Chapter 40

(Rian’s P.O.V)

I couldn’t help the outburst of laughter when Albrun told Morrigan she had snatched Leland’s voice from him. She looked like a deer in headlights—wide-eyed in shock, her mouth dropping open.

“No worries baby, I like him like this so please, by all means, keep his voice.” I chuckle.

Hey, I wasn’t lying, I couldn’t stand the fucker. Leland glares at me and his mate does the same, I shrug my shoulders with a slight chuckle.

“How did I do that!? And how do I undo it!?” Morrigan shrieks out, obviously freaked out at what she was able to do.

“Remember what we told you about elf magic? It’s driven by our intent and desires. Spell caster magic is driven by emotion. So, you were obviously intent upon shutting your uncle up.” Albrun laughs again.

“Okay, but that still doesn’t answer the second question: how do I undo it?” Morrigan asks.

“Just think about giving him his voice back, put your desire and intent into giving it back.” He says.