Mack began casting spells on the dinghy. She sat next to Aka and across from Jessie, pointing to the outboard where white sea billowed up and down like a curtain, falling into the deep blue. Her small fingers were making the dinghy move, not the propeller, nah. Mack’s eyes narrowed as she focused all her power on making movement. She liked to go mina quick.
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