75 The Denbora Bridge (2/2)

”Sorry!” My hands frantically apologised when I pulled away from his chest and came to my senses.

I had actually hugged him without realising it. c.r.a.p. Not good.

”My, how cheap and easy you are. I don't sleep with attached men despite their pretty looks and come-on's. Especially one in a relations.h.i.+p with my brother.” Trix soberly signed with stiff hands and a deep frown.

”It's not like that! I would never!” I ran my nervous hands through my hair and growled at the annoying colour particles moving smugly about the surrounding air.

My head became dizzy and stomach queasy at the thought of being held by Trix. I involuntarily let out a s.h.i.+ver from the creepy feeling that ran through my spine. What the h.e.l.l was I doing? I admit that his cultivated chi signature was compelling. My heart raced with a desire to see Leinard's as I felt certain his would be stronger.

”First Sweetie say this spell with me in, like, your pretty head.” Marilyn's voice broke through my dilemma.

I recited a spell with her that made the world turn back to normal. More to say, it placed a filter over its true state.

”Better?” Her voice gently stroked away my unease.

I nodded and returned my attention to the ma.s.sive gap between the school building and the opposite arched wooden door of the glistening moonstone tower.

A Denbora Bridge huh? I tried to recall the shape of the bridge, which hadn't been straight and narrow like a normal bridge. It was formed of hexagon blocks that created a figure eight (symbol of infinity) loops and paths between the structures.

Trix gestured for me to watch him.

He raised his hands; his left hand made a fist whilst his right hand was flat and upright like it was making a wall. His left fist made a circular motion before his right palm, which was the normal word for 'time'. He stepped back a few paces and moved his arms methodically into a series of three figure eight symbols. When Trix's fists pulled back with the word for 'break', a brilliance of white light formed within the s.p.a.ce between his fists.

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The light took shape of a white glowing ball that shot forward to explode over the s.p.a.ce and reveal the image of a sparkling figure-eight moonstone bridge before me.

”This is the pa.s.sword to activate the bridge.” He signed and walked ahead of me.

I followed his way across the bridge.

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