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A few minutes later, something – that tingling warmth that was, apparently, magic – flared within him, and the herbs near him started to vibrate with eagerness.

That tickles! Mist wriggled and leaped down, but Aiden’s attention was already on the door, knowing it would be her.

Seconds later the door opened, chimes tinkling in welcome.

‘Hi, Mia,’ Rayenne called out. ‘Are you ready for your first reiki session?’

‘Yeah, I think so. This looks fun.’

‘That’s one word for it.’ Ophelia giggled as Aiden tried to get himself, and his magic, under control. He thought he’d just about managed it when she turned to him and smiled, and the bags of herbs started rustling again. With slightly shaky hands he casually shoved the bowl under the counter before anyone noticed.

‘Hi, thanks for agreeing to help.’

‘It doesn’t seem much of a favour after your rescue mission.’ Mia shrugged. ‘I haven’t forgotten that I still owe you for that.’

‘It’s still appreciated,’ Rayenne added. ‘It’s important he gets to experience working with a range of people at this stage in his learning. And you have lovely energy, Mia.’

‘Do I?’

‘Yes. Very calming and soothing, but with an easy confidence. I’d imagine it’s helpful in your line of work.’

‘Thank you.’

Aiden saw the pink flush start in her cheeks, and felt his own warm slightly. That was… different. He took a couple of deep breaths – grounding himself the way Rayenne taught him for reiki – and the sensation vanished.

‘You’re looking very industrious here. What are you making?’

‘Just stocking up on our Litha spell bags,’ Ophelia replied.

‘Litha? I don’t remember that word.’

‘Summer solstice,’ Aiden answered as he walked over – half-surprised that he could still pretend at normality when everything had changed for him and the new knowledge was churning his mind.

‘It’s the longest day and shortest night. A perfect time of year to celebrate all things warm and beautiful in the world – and prepare for the changes and growth that summer brings,’ Rayenne explained as she tied everything into a neat pouch and shot him a secretive smile.

‘Careful she doesn’t spell you.’ Aiden chuckled and caught the bag Ophelia lobbed at him. ‘Rayenne I trust, but I’m less sure with Ophelia!’

‘I should spell you for better manners,’ she threatened.

‘Could you actually do that?’ Mia felt her eyes widen, and Aiden wondered if she might know more than the others thought.

‘Maybe.’ Ophelia eyed him.

‘Probably not.’ Rayenne laughed.

‘Are you sure I couldn’t?’

Rayenne stopped laughing and stared at her. ‘Actually, when it comes to you… and here… possibly you could. But remember, karma will return it to you. Are you sure you’re willing to risk spelling yourself not to swear?’

‘Spoilsport.’ Ophelia pouted for a few seconds, before grinning. ‘But I could definitely give him more cleaning duties.’

‘She says that like she doesn’t already give me them all,’ Aiden stage-whispered with a grin, glad that the revelations hadn’t changed the fun vibes.

‘Are you ready?’ Rayenne smiled at Mia, but shot him one of those looks that seemed to pierce right through him. He nodded, hoping he was being honest.

‘Yes, I’m ready.’ Mia nodded.

He followed them both to the treatment room at the back of the shop, his emotions and mind still racing. He could feel the magic beneath his skin, tingling and buzzing.