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Amity pulled open the portal door. “Welcome to the Human Realm, watch your step!” It announced cheerfully in the Collector’s voice.
She often wondered what the little god-boy was up to now. He had left to travel the stars shortly after Belos’ defeat, and he had only returned once. That was for Luz’s King-ceanera (quinceanera, except she was 18), and it had only been a flyby.
Amity shrugged to herself. The activities of star children weren’t her prerogative. The Collector liked her anyway thanks to her skill with children, so she was sure he would visit again.
Amity took a deep breath, inhaling the slightly acrid Human Realm air. It wasn’t like the Demon Realm air, which had a faint but pervasive odour of rot thanks to the Titan’s corpse. The Human Realm smelled more … chemical, like the vats of Abomi-waste produced at the Blight Industries factory, before they were neutralised.
Aside from the slight funny smell, the Human Realm wasn’t too different. Both worlds were in the middle of summer, and they were both hot. Amity thought the temperature here was a little higher than at home, probably because there was no steam from the Boiling Sea to obscure the sun, but it was less humid for the same reason.
Regardless of which world had worse temperature or humidity, Amity found herself sweating by the time she crossed the short distance to the Noceda residence. A light breeze blew past as she stepped up onto the porch, cooling her through her light, loose sundress.
Amity only had to knock once before the door opened, revealing her awesome girlfriend. Luz was wearing bikini bottoms and a bandeau, both dark purple.
“Batatita!” cried Luz, leaping forward and wrapping Amity in a hug.
“Sweet potato,” Amity said fondly, returning the hug. They kissed briefly, then stared into each other’s eyes, smiling softly.
“I love you,” said Luz.
“I love you too!” replied Amity, giving her a little squeeze.
A drop of sweat trickled off of one of Luz’s hairs and landed on her nose. “Yowza, it’s hot out here. Come on inside! My mom and Vee are out, so we have the place to ourselves.”
Amity let Luz lead her in. While it was just as hot inside, at least it was out of the sun.
“Sorry about the heat, the aircon broke,” Luz apologised.
Amity perked up. A broken machine? This was her chance to prove how useful she was! It would probably delay their beach date, but it was worth it to demonstrate her value as a girlfriend. “Can I take a look at it?”
”No,” said Luz sternly.
“It would be no trouble,” said Amity. “I’m your awesome girlfriend, I can handle a broken … what did you call it again?”
Luz’s voice was firm. “You don’t have to try to prove yourself to me by fixing the aircon. I already love you and value you because you’re Amity, not because you’ve proven your value or anything like that.” She swept Amity into a hug. “You already have my love and respect, you don’t need to earn it. You’re my awesome girlfriend.”
Amity buried her face in Luz’s shoulder and squeezed her tight. Titan, she was the luckiest woman in both realms. How did her girlfriend always know how to stop her self-destructive behaviours before they even started?
“Amity?” Asked Luz.
Amity realised that she was maybe crying a little bit. “Mmm okay.”
Luz kissed the top of her head. “No self-destructive thoughts allowed in that cotton-candy head of yours.”
Amity felt herself blush. “I love you,” she whispered.
Luz rubbed her back. “I love you too.”
“Mmm,” Amity hummed, nuzzling her girlfriend’s shoulder.
Luz responded with a soft kiss on her earlobe. A little twinge of arousal flickered throguh Amity’s body, but then she remembered something else that was better than sex: her latest invention.
“Oh, Luz!” she exclaimed, pulling out of the hug. “Guess what I invented today!”
Luz blinked at the sudden change of subject and mood. “Uh, the Abomi-cat you’ve been talking about?”
”The flying carpet earring!” announced Amity, tilting her head to let her hair swing aside. She was sure she was showing off her black triangle earring.
“Ooh!” exclaimed Luz, clapping excitedly. “So it makes you fly?”
”Huh?” Amity raised an eyebrow in confusion. Then she understood. “Oh, no. It just uses the same spell as the flying carpet. Titan knows I researched it enough. There are probably twenty ancient books on it laying around my living room. Oh, and I accidentally turned Em’s welcome mat into a feral flying carpet.”
Luz giggled. “So what does it do if it doesn’t make you fly?”
Amity realised that she’d been so wrapped-up in babbling that she hadn’t actually answered her girlfriend’s question. “Oh, sorry Luz. It makes pregnancy weigh nothing.”
Luz’s eyes went wide and a look of wonder passed over her face. “Oh my god,” she breathed. “Really?”
”Well, not nothing , but it’s a lot better than going without it. It makes the belly weightless, but not anything else. You still get a sore back from the boobs,” Amity explained.
Luz surged forward, swept Amity up in her arms, and spun her around in the air. “Oh my god Amity! This is great! You’re a genius!”
Amity felt her feet hit the ground, but she was blushing too hard to really process what she heard. All her blood wasn’t in her brain at the moment - it was in her face and ears. Her entire head practically burned with blushing.
Luz’s soft lips pressed up against her ear. “You’re my awesome, brilliant, smart, genius, inventive, groundbreaking girlfriend. You’re the most amazing woman in the whole world. Nobody can match your brain.”
“Bwuh,” gabbled Amity, completely overloaded with love.
Luz peppered her face with kisses. “You’re so smart. I’m so lucky to have you. I’m so proud that you’re my girlfriend.”
”Bwummmmm,” mumbled Amity. Her knees gave out and she would’ve fallen if Luz hadn’t caught her. She slumped against her girlfriend’s bandeau-covered chest, blushing as bright as a bonfire.
“Amity!” cried Luz. She lifted Amity up and shook her gently. “Talk to me, sweet potato!”
“Hmmmm,” hummed Amity happily. She was drunk on Luz’s praise. A dopey grin wobbled its way across her bright-red blushy face.
“Oh boy,” said Luz. “Praise overload.”
Amity found herself being carried, then she was set down on something soft. After a moment, she realised it was the living room couch, at least if the familiar homey smell was any indication.
Luz sat down next to her and laid Amity’s head on her lap. The calming sensation of her girlfriend’s fingers stroking her cotton-candy locks washed over Amity like a warm bath, and she snuggled into her girlfriend, purring. The rumble in her chest was only 25% on-purpose. She knew how much Luz loved it when she purred like a cat, but having her hair played with felt absolutely divine.
Amity felt Luz kiss her nose and opened her eyes, smiling up at her awesome girlfriend. “I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you too batatita!” squeaked Luz, giving her a hug. “Uh, did I compliment you too much?”
”No!” exclaimed Amity. “I mean, it was a lot, but I can never get too many compliments from you,” she said, blushing slightly in embarrassment.
“Aww Amity,” Luz said softly. “I can never compliment you enough. You’re my awesome girlfriend.”
Amity felt her blush creep up to her ears and smiled. “You’re my awesome girlfriend.”
Luz leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. “Awesome girlfriends together!”
They both giggled. Luz kept stroking Amity’s hair and she half wanted to just fall asleep right there on her girlfriend’s lap. But they had a beach date planned for today.
Amity yawned, stretching her arms overhead and clawing at the air a little bit. “When do we leave for the beach?”
Luz shrugged. “Whenever we want.” She seemed oddly excited.
“Soon, then?”
”Yeah, soon,” said Luz. Then, her demeanour shifted a little, becoming more embarrassed. “So, uh, can you tell me more about the magic earring that makes pregnancy weigh nothing?”
Amity launched into an explanation. “So you know I’ve been trying to figure out how to make simulated pregnancy less burdensome for us. That led me to the idea of making it weightless, so I rediscovered the magic carpet spell. Then I put it on the earring and modified it so that its effect grabs on to the magical shield around the womb, which makes just the pregnant belly weightless. I had a few accidents where it made my whole body weightless but I figured it out eventually.”
Amity pulled a folded-up paper out of her pocket, containing the pregnancy simulation prep glyph. “So a while back you reminded me about this circle, which makes the barrier around the womb. I was really having trouble making the weightlessness spell only affect the right parts of the body, so I thought ‘what if it was aimed at the magic shield?’ I had to invert part of the spell to grab on to the …”
And she was off. Amity’s hands danced rings in the air as she explained abstract concepts of spellweaving, the relationship between glyph and bilesac magic, and the intricacies of antigravity. Through it all, she saw her girlfriend’s cute, blushy face staring down at her, eyes wide and shining with interest.
When Amity was about 90% through her explanation, Luz suddenly leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Amity squeaked in surprise. “What was that?”
”You’re so hot, batatita. I just have the strongest urge to kiss you right now,” replied Luz, eyes half-lidded with lust.
“Oh?” Amity put on a flirtatious smirk. “Me being smart turns you on?”
”Yes,” groaned Luz. Her thighs shifted underneath Amity’s head. “You’re so smart and it’s really hot. I love your brain.”
”Then why don’t we go upstairs and I can show you how the earring works?” Said Amity in a sultry voice.
Luz suddenly straightened up where she sat. “Yes please!”
Amity stretched, long and slow, across Luz’s lap. “Oh no,” she said in a tone of exaggerated helplessness. “I’m still too faint from all your praise earlier. You’ll have to carry me.”
”You got it, batatita!” said Luz excitedly. Her strong arms scooped under Amity, and with a rush of acceleration, they were standing up.
Or to put it more accurately, Luz was standing up. Amity was laying in her girlfriend’s arms, secured in a princess carry. She leaned up and kissed Luz’s cheek.
Luz hurried upstairs to the bedroom she shared with Vee. Amity was glad that Vee was out of the house today - there would be no awkwardness about kicking her out so they could have sex. And of course, Luz would return the favor later by leaving so Vee and Masha could fuck.
Luz placed Amity down on the lower bunk bed. Amity grabbed her sundress and wiggled around, and in an instant, flung it on the floor. She stretched herself out on the bed, straining her arms and legs, sticking out her chest. While she was still wearing her Abomination bikini, the rapid increase in Luz’s breathing speed told her that she’d managed to turn her girlfriend on.
“Kiss me, sweet potato,” said Amity, splaying her arms wide and puckering up.
Luz carefully laid down on top of her. Their faces were inches apart, and Amity took the initiative by craning her neck upward to plant a smooch on her girlfriend’s lips. Luz giggled and gave her a quick kiss in return.
Amity didn’t feel like playing around. Feeling Luz’s almost-naked, sweaty body pressed against her own was doing incredible things to the heat building in her belly. She reached up and twined her fingers through Luz’s hair, her arousal only growing when she felt that it was wet. Luz surely hadn’t been in the shower within the last half hour, so that left only one option. It was sweat.
Amity pulled on the back of Luz’s head and yanked her into a steamy kiss, grinding her hips up into Luz’s body. Her girlfriend squeaked into the kiss but eagerly reciprocated, wrapping her arms around Amity’s back. Luz’s hands slipped under the strings of her bikini, and her lips pulled away from the kiss.
“Are you wearing an Abomination?” asked Luz incredulously.
“Yes!” responded Amity. “It’s so much more adaptable than normal clothes. Watch this!”
Luz shifted up onto her hands and knees. Amity drew a spell circle, then thrust her hand through the glowing magenta ring to wear it like a bracelet. “I can make it into any swimsuit I want,” she explained, morphing the garments into a one-piece, then a V-neck, a tanktop suit, a weird asymmetrical thing with only one shoulder, and a monokini.
Noticing how excited Luz looked, Amity ran the Abomi-clothes through a second set of transformations. A strapless one-piece, a halter top, a swim skirt, a high-waisted bikini, a bandeau that matched Luz’s. Then, with a horny sparkle in her eye, she switched it to a micro-bikini, then one of those weird things from Good Witch Azura hentai that were a bikini bottom and two vertical pieces of string. With Luz’s breathing rapidly increasing in speed, Amity rolled over and shifted the bathing suit to a thong that practically disappeared between her soft, plump buttcheeks.
Luz made a horny noise in the back of her throat and dropped down on top of Amity, furiously grinding her hips against Amity’s butt. Amity giggled at her girlfriend’s lust. She had no particular love for getting her butt humped, since there were no real pleasure centres back there and it was only an erogenous zone when grabbed or spanked. Still, if Luz liked it, she didn’t mind.
Amity wobbled her hips from side to side, making her plump ass jiggle. Luz moaned again, and Amity reached back blindly. When her hands landed on Luz’s butt, they squeezed, and Luz’s hips suddenly jerked forward.
“Alright alright, let me roll over,” said Amity, playfully slapping some random part of Luz’s body that she couldn’t see. Judging by her girlfriend’s soft gasp, it was somewhere good.
Luz got up on her hands and knees again, and Amity rolled onto her back once more. She smirked up at her sweaty girlfriend. “Did you like some of those fashions, sweet potatoe?” she asked, innocent as could be.
Luz’s only response was to lay back down on top of her and start making out. Amity responded with enthusiasm, wrapping one arm around Luz’s lower back and threading the fingers of her free hand into her girlfriend’s short, curly hair. The tip of Luz’s tongue tickled Amity’s lips, and she gave the same treatment in return. Then their tongues met in the middle, sending a jolt of arousal through Amity’s body. She loved the taste of Luz’s mouth.
Luz’s hands slithered down behind Amity, worming between the soft mattress and the bare skin of her back. Coming to rest on her thong-clad buttcheeks, they squeezed lustfully. Amity moaned into the kiss and gently ground her pubic mound against her girlfriend’s body.
Amity’s lips were suddenly free as Luz lifted her head away. “Do you want to have sex?”
“You’ll have to turn me on a little more first,” teased Amity. She slid her hand down Luz’s back, under her bikini bottoms, and groped her plump ass.
Luz whined, a sound Amity knew all too well. Moving her free hand from Luz’s hair, she grabbed the front of her girlfriend’s bandeau and yanked her down into another kiss.
Luz was grinding against Amity now, and after a few misaligned thrusts, they synchronised their motions. Now, they mashed their barely-clothed pubic mounds against each other. Abomi-fabric pressed against lycra, and not just in the vicinity of their wet pussies. Their plump breasts also smushed together, stiff nipples tenting the fabrics of their swimsuits.
Amity was soaked, and not just in her pussy. Her entire body was sweating, and Luz’s sweat was also being rubbed all over her as the two girlfriends desperately made out, humping and groping and sucking on each other’s mostly-naked bodies.
Amity felt something dripping onto her and realised it was Luz’s sweat. Her face contorted with barely-contained lust as she moaned loudly into their sloppy makeout session. Titan, she was so turned on. If her Abomi-thong hadn’t been waterproof, it would be soaked with her sex juices right now.
Luz sucked on Amity’s tongue for a second, then pulled away from the kiss. “ Now do you want to have sex?”
As much as Amity wanted to say yes, she had an idea. “Yes, but!” she added quickly. “What if we didn’t?”
Luz looked confused. “Why would we not have sex?”
“Remember how horny we were during the health class final exam?”
Luz blushed. “Yeah.”
“We can do something like that again.”
Luz raised an eyebrow but said nothing, clearly an invitation to continue.
“If I get pregnant and then we go to the beach, it’ll be just like running around school all day, except it’ll be even sexier because we’ll be in bikinis,” said Amity. “And I won’t be terribly sore and because of my new earring. I can be a lot more pregnant than last time.”
A pensive-yet-sultry look crossed Luz’s face. “I’m picking up what you’re putting down.”
Amity looked down, seeing nothing but their boobs squished together. “I’m not putting anything down?”
Luz kissed her nose. “Figure of speech. I like it. Let’s try it.”
Amity spun a spell circle, shifting her swimsuit back to a bikini. “And if we get too horny, we can have sex in a changing tent or something.”
“Ooh, Amity,” Luz teased. “Aren’t you afraid of getting caught?”
Amity felt herself blush. “That’s part of the excitement,” she said in a small voice.
“Wow, I never knew you had a public sex kink!” Luz exclaimed.
“I don’t really,” Amity clarified. “It just sounds risque, and that’s hot.”
Luz nodded. “I get that.”
They fell silent for a moment while Amity continued to alter her bikini design. “So, uh, do you want to get me pregnant?”
“Heck yeah!” exclaimed Luz.
Amity grabbed her girlfriend’s hips and gave them a playful squeeze. “Then you’re going to have to get off me.”
”Aw man,” Luz mock-pouted. “I love laying on top of you.”
Amity heaved a dramatic sigh. “The things we do for love.”
They both broke out into a fit of giggles, and Luz rolled off Amity. There wasn’t enough room on the narrow bunk bed to lay side-by-side, so she angled her body to land with her feet down. She stood up and walked over to a desk covered in papers.
”How many babies do you want, batatita?” asked Luz.
”As many as we can have,” Amity purred salaciously. “You’re going to be breeding me until I run out of eggs.”
Luz’s face darkened slightly in a blush. “Okay yeah me too,” she said, “but now many right now?”
“Considering that I have this earring, how about … six?” Amity asked.
“Ooh, a new record,” said Luz flirtatiously. She winked. “Six babies comin’ right up!”
That much was true, at least. Neither of them had ever gone beyond quintuplets before. That was really the limit for being pregnant and still partially mobile, anything more was simply too heavy and ungainly. But now that their pregnant bellies would weigh nothing, they could start to try larger pregnancies.
While Luz was modifying the pregnancy simulation glyphs, Amity busied herself with getting naked. While her Abomi-swimsuit was flexible and stretchy, it would be unnecessarily confining during her simulated pregnant expansion. Since she was still wearing the spell circle from earlier as a bracelet, all it took was the quick clench of her fist to liquify the bikini and let it drip off her body.
Placing the blob of Abomi-cloth on the nightstand, Amity arranged her naked body into a sexy pose. She laid on her side, propping her head up on one hand and putting the other on her hip. One bent knee was pressed flat against the mattress, while the other was pointing toward the top bunk. Her soft breasts were stacked on top of each other, and she shimmied around, trying to find the best angle to show off her waist, hips, and thighs.
“Alright, here are the …” Luz turned around. When her eyes landed on Amity, they went wide, her jaw slackened, and she blushed visibly, a sure sign of arousal.
“Here are the what?” said Amity innocently.
A horny little noise seeped out of Luz’s mouth. Then, she blinked rapidly. “Glyphs. Here are the glyphs. God, you’re so hot.”
Amity twisted her shoulders from side to side, making her breasts jiggle. “You bet I am. Now get over here and put some babies in me.”
Luz’s blush darkened, obvious even on her fawn skin. “Okay!” she stammered.
As Luz approached, Amity summoned a large blob of Abomination juice from its storage space inside the wall. The purple colour of the slime seeping out around the electrical outlet indicated that this was real, genuine Boiling Isles Abomination juice, not the sandy brown stuff that she summoned here in the Human Realm. Apparently, Human Realm muck wasn’t the leftovers of a decompositng Titan, so it only came in unnatural shades of brown instead of a normal purple. The properties of each type of goop were identical, but having the right colour was reassuring.
Luz put her hands on the edge of the mattress and leaned over to kiss Amity’s sensitive ear, sending a fresh sploosh of wetness to her cunny. “Ready to get pregnant?” she asked.
Amity leaned forward and kissed her girlfriend’s exposed neck, sucking slightly. Luz moaned in her ear, and the pleasure made her involuntarily bite down. The metallic flavour of blood filled her mouth as Luz squealed with pleasure and dropped to her knees.
Amity hurriedly pulled back, eyes wide and blushing like a strawberry. She clapped a hand over her mouth. “Oh my Titan Luz are you okay?”
Luz stared back at her with an expression full of desire. “Mmm-hmm,” she hummed, pressing fingers to her neck. When she saw the faint traces of blood on them, her eyes widened.
Amity shufffled on the bed, moving closer to her girlfriend. “Oh my Titan, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you! I was just kissing your neck and then you made my ear feel so good I couldn’t help but bite down and-”
Luz cut her off with a kiss on the lips. “It’s okay, batatita,” she said with warmth in her voice. Then a touch of embarrassment crept in. “I kinda liked it.”
”You like getting bit?”
Luz nodded faintly. “Humans don’t exactly have fangs,” she whispered, still staring at the tiny amount of blood on her fingertips.
“Are you okay? There’s a healing Glyph around here somewhere, right? Should I go get the first aid kid?” Amity was freaking out. Her awesome girlfriend was bleeding from the neck! Sure, it was hardly a few drops, but that was worth worrying about.
Amity sat up on the bed and pressed one hand to the small wound. Luz leaned away, but Amity followed, keeping up the pressure. “I have to keep pressure on it so you don’t bleed out. Where do you keep the healing Glyphs?” she asked frantically.
Luz gently grabbed Amity’s wrist and pushed it away. “Sweet potato. I’m fine. I don’t even think it’s bleeding anymore, see?”
Amity took another look. It was true, the tiny wound was no longer bleeding. “But I hurt you and you’re acting weird!” she protested.
“Amity,” said Luz, holding her hands. “I was just a little surprised and overwhelmed. I’m not hurt. I like it when you bite me. A lot .”
Amity heard the lustful undertones in her voice and calmed down a little. If Luz was healthy enough to be horny, she probably wasn’t badly hurt.
“But it’s gonna ruin our beach date,” said Amity. “You’re gonna have that embarrassing mark on your neck all day,” she said, blushing up a storm.
Luz kissed her cheek. “Not if I don’t want to. Watch this,” she said.
Luz opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a stack of Glyph papers. Selecting one, she pressed it to her neck. The sheet poofed into ashes with the sound of magic, and the wound vanished like a rag wiping away a coffee stain.
“Voila!” exclaimed Luz, showing off her smooth-non-bitten neck. “Healing Glyphs, baby!”
Amity felt herself shrink slightly in embarrassment. She’d just been ranting about getting a healing Glyph to cure the wound, and then she’d forgotten all about it ten seoconds later. Some genius girlfriend she was.
Luz apparently knew what she was thinking. “Hey, don’t worry, sweet potato. I would’ve forgotten too,” she said.
“But you didn’t,” said Amity.
Luz shrugged. “Because I had you to remind me.”
Amity said nothing.
“You’re my genius girlfriend,” said Luz, gently cupping Amity’s face with her hands. “You invented the magic carpet earring so we can be pregnant without getting tired and sore. Nobody else has figured out that spell since the Savage Ages!” she praised, kissing Amity’s nose.
Amity sighed happily, feeling a warm, pink blush come over her cheeks. She leaned into Luz’s hands, and while they may have been calloused and rough, they felt softer than a Gryphon-feather pillow.
“So, uh, do you still want to get pregnant?” asked Luz.
“Yes,” said Amity. “But not right now. I kinda killed the mood.”
Luz chuckled awkwardly. “Okay. Then when?”
”Maybe once we get to the beach?” asked Amity. “You can get me pregnant in a changing tent or something.” The flame of lust was beginning to reignite in her core. “Imagine how confused people will be when I go in like this and walk out full-term pregnant with six of your babies.”
Luz blushed faintly. “That sounds kinda hot.”
Amity stood up, extending a hand to her girlfriend, who was still kneeling on the floor. “Then let’s go do it.”
Luz took her hand and hauled herself to her feet. “Yeah! You’re gonna be the hottest mama at the beach,” she teased.
Amity cast a spell circle, and the glob of Abomi-fabric on the nightstand flowed onto her body, taking the shape of a bandeau and thong. “The second hottest, next to you, of course,” she flirted back.
Luz rubbed Amity’s smooth abdomen. “But you’re gonna be the one stuffed full of babies.”
”As long as you bring your necklace,” said Amity.
Luz turned around and snatched it up, draping its string around her neck. “As if I could forget.”
The necklace was Amity’s old Hecate pendant. She’d given it to Luz on her fifteenth birthday because the Boiling Isles was still reeling from the aftermath of Belos’ rampage and she hadn’t had time to buy or create another present. Luz had hollowed it out, and with a quick blood donation from King, it was now a portable source of Titan Blood to fuel her Glyph Magic.
“Ready to go then?” asked Amity.
“You bet, batatita,” Luz smiled.
They headed downstairs and grabbed their beach bags. Amity took out Ghost from hers. The Palisman had been travelling in her wooden statue form, but a quick tickle under the chin transformed her into a living, breathing white cat.
“Stringbean!” called Luz.
A hissing sound came from one of the shoes left near the entryway, and the purple snake popped out of a hiking shoe.
Amity opened the front door, feeling the hot sun on her face. She held out her hand expectantly, and Ghost’s staff snapped into it, the Palisman sitting on top.
“Can you grab the Concealment Stones?” she asked Luz, turning to face back into the house.
“Got ‘em!” said her girlfriend, holding up two necklaces.
Amity put one on, feeling the magic take effect. Because staff flight was viewed as unusual here in the Human Realm, Gus had whipped up a batch of Concealment Stones to disguise them during flight. Whoever was wearing one of the necklaces could see through the Illusion, but to outside observers, they looked like a pair of birds.
Weird, Human Realm birds, that was. They didn’t have any fingers or tentacles or teeth. Just the plain, boring bits all lumped together. What kind of bird was that?
Luz was suddenly at her side. “Ready to go?”
”How far away is the beach?” asked Amity.
“About an hour’s flight,” said Luz.
Amity adjusted her sundress, angled her staff to a horizontal position, and sat sidesaddle on it. “Ready to go.”
After Luz closed and locked the door, they took off into the blue sky. Amity lightly touched her earring, trying to ignore the heat in her core. Today was going to be incredible.