Cameron’s POV
My mate just made a flower grow in the soil from my territory using magic. MAGIC!
“That was amazing,” I say, still in shock.
“Thank you,” she answers with a sweet giggle.
“What can this tell you?”
“It took longer than it normally would, so there has to be some type of dark magic blocking it. I can’t tell who did this though,” she answered, her eyes still searching for answers.
“All we can do now is wait and see what happens. If it dies or anything else,” she says, walking to the other side of the table to be beside me.
Both of us were staring at the flower. We stood there for a long time marveling at the flower's existence. Looking to see any evidence of it dying. It looked healthy and beautiful, just like her. Complete silence throughout the
