“J-J-Jason”, Piper managed
He opened his eyes. They weren’t falling. They were floating in midair, a hundred feet above the river.
He hugged Piper tight, and she repositioned herself so she was hugging him too. They were nose to nose. Her heart beat so hard, Jason could feel it through her clothes.
Her breath smelled like cinnamon. She said, “How did you-”
“I didn’t,” he said “I think I would know if I could fly….”
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