by T.L. Sherwood
Kate should have paid her credit card bill yesterday when she had thumbs. She imagined the sound of incurring interest like coins clattering atop each other into spiraling towers she could never scale. She had checked no on the Dungeons and Dragon’s box of the questionnaire thinking it would save her some time. Kate wished she had a dice-rolling problem solver now – or a lawyer. LuvLikeMagic obviously didn’t screen its applicants properly. Who knew how long it was going to take her date, the extremely amateur magician, to reverse this bitch of a spell?
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