Logan, Devina, and Harley sat on Harley's bed. They'd spent over an hour trying to figure out what spell, ingredients, and other things, Harley had put into her spell. The closest they could get to an answer was that the combination of ingredients, the bowl she'd used, which had powers in itself, and the incantations she'd mixed up, had given Alex the ability to speak to and see ghosts. The healing, strength, and speed would wear off, eventually. A knock had all of them looking up in shock. Olivia drifted to the door and peeked through. A squeal from the other side told Logan it was Alex. She couldn't help the smile that tugged at her lips as she walked to the door and pulled it open.
"Come in," Logan said, she held the door wider and Alex, giving Olivia a wide berth, walked in.
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