I pushed through the doors to my suite. I hadn't been lying to Kiema. There was something going on in my body, but it wasn't something I was familiar with.
Crossing the few steps to the oversized bed, I fell face down, my feet hanging off the end.
The whole day ran through my mind again. If Kiema reacted to every healing like she did today, I don't know that I would want her magic. The cost/benefits didn't really add up in my mind. But then again, I'd been called a cold-hearted bastard by more than a few exes.
I laughed and curled up on my side. My legs and chest felt like they were growing, almost like the growing pains I got when I was younger. I looked at my legs and arms.
Nothing looks different.
I pushed the weirdness from my mind. I'd deal with whatever happened in the morni
