Chapter 257

Catalina adjusted her scarf. "There's a fifty percent chance that it will extract your magic along with it."

"Really? My options are death or possible magic loss?" Funny, Rohan had been so mad at me for the deal that had restored his magic, but faced with these two outcomes? I'd drop to my knees and blow him in thanks if he could spring the same arrangement on me–one where some perv would get their voyeuristic kicks for a night, but I'd get to keep my magic.

I was working very hard on Regroup 2.0, but not gonna lie. It was a struggle. My scone fell from my hand to my plate.

"I won't let you lose your magic," Gelman said. "It's a delicate operation but we have the combined abilities to extract her and contain her in the vessel with no harm to you."

I looked at each woman in turn. "And you've all agreed to this?"

"That's why we came. To meet you and decide if we'd do this," Elena said.

"Which we will," Catalina said.

Shivani nodded.