"What do you mean?"
She took my hand. Her palm was warm, but trembling. "Every 'dream girl' spell is a mirror, Leo. You didn't summon a person. You summoned the version of me that lives inside your head. The one who finishes your thoughts, wants what you want, never argues about the thermostat." spells r us dream girl part 2
When I woke up, she was already in my kitchen, wearing my shirt, making pancakes. "What do you mean
Marcus came home at noon with a hangdog look and a box of donuts. "Dude. About that spell—" wants what you want