Things remain unchanged the next morning. I still have no idea what’s going on with Kir, I’m anxious about the fact that Jake’s birthday is tomorrow, and I’m terrified of what’s going to happen with my magic, if I don’t get to wield it properly soon enough.
I’m just combing my hair in the bathroom, watching Beelzebub as she slaloms around my legs, leaving her tiny black hairs all over my pantyhose. I’m just about to scold her, when I hear a sound from the main door. I listen carefully, realizing that I recognize it.
The moment I do, I turn around a little to hastily, managing to entangle myself with Bubba and tumble to the ground with a surprised squeal. My cat meows in an offended way, before sprinting to the bedroom, her ears pointed backwards. Ah, damn it, next time I’m seriously clos
