Chapter 57

There were now stripes of red in my hair. I sat there for a long moment, gaping at my reflection. This could n't be practicable. Was I seeing effects? I set the encounter away and canted forth to look at the stripes closer. Yes, they were surely there; the same revolutionary that my hair had been ahead. They were veritably pictorial against the black coloring that Id gained from Will. But how in the world was that practicable? While I knew that James had spoke that I might be suitable to gain my natural color ago ultimately, I knew that I had n't gained enough control over my dominions to do it yet. I hastened out of the restroom and into the hole, hoping that I 'd catch James. Thankfully I was in luck. He was standing out there appearing at his phone. 'James!" ' Hey, what's going on? " he asked as he turned to face me. But as he did, he stopped and goggled at me. He 'd also discerned that my hair had started to revise. ' How did this be? I allowed you spoke that it woul