Chapter 11“He’s fine.”
Relief flooded through Rowan. Two words had never sounded so good. “So you don’t think he should get any tests done?”
Dr. Lewis stirred her spoon through her soup, waiting for it to cool down. Lunch had been ready for her and Alec when they came down. Will had insisted on making it more formal by having everyone eat in the dining room. “Oh, there’s never anything wrong with getting tests done to be sure, but I don’t think they’ll show anything. His responses are all well within normal. We should all be so lucky to be that healthy.”
“Then it wasn’t a real seizure,” Martin said.
“I didn’t say that. But combined with what happened, Alec’s history, and how he is this morning, I’d say it’s a safe bet something was triggered in his synaptic relays when his magic kicked
