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Dialing my dad’s number, I couldn’t help but grin. I should probably learn to get along with Val’s sire if we were going to get married. At least his sisters liked me. Cam, Gray, and Victor all liked me, too. I know my mom was practically already planning the wedding. Dad liked Val, too. As soon as this was all over, I was going to help Val grow more and I’d marry him before the year was out. Air witches weren’t the most patient. We didn’t have long courtships. We did like at least a couple months between meeting and moving in, though. I tapped my pencil against the notebook while the line rang. Queen Bellamy had sent my parents off to a retreat in Northern California. Those things have scheduled events and classes, but air witches just don’t have the focus to stay in classes. Most of