Stellen sighed as he made his way to his basement, flipping the light switch as he went. It was the middle of the night. The Norwegian was exhausted from not sleeping much the last few days. He had been refraining from using magic for a bit and it was defiantly starting to take its effect on him. Stellan was a witch after all and knew the importance of using his gift. He knew that not using magic ...
āWhat do you mean there was a switch in seats. I have to sit by the window. I always sit by the window.ā
I put up a hand to calm my husband. It was always difficult to get him to fly but today had just been on disaster after another. Now the airline is telling us all the seating has been changed. I knew Iād be lucky to get him on the plane.
āHarold, please calm down. Iāll talk to the attendant a...