Christine Warren

She tilted her head to glare up at him. “There you go with the ‘little witch’ thing again. What did I tell you about that?” Knox grinned unrepentantly. “What can I say? You have bewitched me.

She tilted her head to glare up at him. “There you go with the ‘little witch’ thing again. What did I tell you about that?” Knox grinned unrepentantly. “What can I say? You have bewitched me.

– Christine Warren –

Hard as a Rock

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Christine Warren

Her eyes scanned the room and spotted her cell phone lying on the coffee table at least three whole feet away from her hands. She groaned. This was when she didn’t want to be a witch, she wanted to be a Jedi, so she could use the Force to make her phone fly right into her hand. What the hell, right? Lifting one arm she reached out an open hand toward the small electronic device. Use the Force, Wynn, she thought and had to stifle a slightly punch-drunk giggle. From his seat in the oversized chair, Knox eyed her strangely. After a moment, she gave up and dropped her hand to her side, rolling her head along the sofa cusions to meet her mate’s gaze. “What were just doing?” he asked warily. “Using the Force.” He looked from her to the table and back again. “Did you do this successfully?” She shook her head and grinned. “The Force is weak with this one. I’ll never be a Jedi Master.

Christine Warren

Calling on his inherent magic, he pictured a shape less conspicuous in the mortal realm. An instant later he stood before his companion in his new body and found himself surprisingly comfortable in the denim and cotton garments that came with it. Perhaps this confining human shape had its advantages. He nodded in satisfaction and looked to the woman, “Will this do?” *** Will this do me? Now that is the question. Wynn took in the Guardian’s human form and hoped her eyes were not literally bulging out of her head, because they sure as heck felt like they were. It felt as if the usually obedient organs couldn’t take in enough of the new view in their natural state and wanted to reach out and touch the gorgeous specimen of man that now stood before her. Because… wow.

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