Book Four: Chapter 15

“I hope that wasn’t too predictable for you.” Naia held out Dana’s jeans. They were already dry, and the panties had been tucked into a pocket.

Dana smiled, and got dressed. “I appreciate it. I appreciate you.”

“I know.” The two of them embraced then parted. The fountain was filling up again, and Naia floated on the surface of the water. “Feel free to drop by if you’re ever feeling lonely.”

“I always do.” Dana gave the nymph a wave and walked across the garden to her garage. She rarely stayed long after being with Naia. If the nymph minded, she never said a word.

Dana pushed open the door and crossed the messy floor to flop down on her workbench. Rubbing her belly, she turned her attention to the disassembled drone on her bench. She picked up a rotor and frowned at it.

Trying to power a drone with magic had several different problems, but the biggest one right now was power regulation. How could she get a magical stone to regulate its own output