pt3

Andi didn’t like that he laughed at her. She took the bag by her feet and swung it at him. That only made him laugh a deeper and richer laugh. “You’re impossible.” She stormed off ignoring his pleas and the whimpers of Cere.

Madame Mirage gave him a once over and left her parting words. “You’ll do well to treat her right. You never know what happens when you anger a goddess of fate.”

Jace had a wrinkle gather on his forehead with the way his eyebrows furrowed. “Goddess of fate? Yeah sure, madame I think you may need to take a rest. That beautiful woman is not some ugly old hag.”

Madame mirage chuckled and it reached his ears. He hurried to catch up to her again. He wanted to know what that woman was talking about but when he seen Andi all he could think was she couldn’t possibly be some eons old hag that decided his life.

Andi was just ahead holding the bag close to her chest. She had a small smi