The rage that had expolded inside me diffused. I didn't know where it had come from. I had a short temper and often acted impulsively,but this had been intense and ugly even for me. Weird.

“The spell. Victor said you had to want me... to care about me... for it to work…”

“Good God. Men everywhere.”

“So,” I said at last, staring at my hands. “How’s, uh, your car?”“I left it out …”

“My muscles informed me they did not want to go through any more exercise today.…”