Tasty Treat From The Mother-in-law

A look of hunger crossed the fat man’s face. “Cloak yourself in coals and flames and appear before your humble supplicant!”
The fire popped and crackled and then the flames exploded upward, white hot and screaming. She was just a regular woman now. Only enchanted weapons or cold iron could hurt them. We constantly had to stop to let security gates be buzzed open. Her hands started touching me. “Feel free to search the place once we’re finished. They were all pretty. He wanted me. But that was before the world changed. “There!” Desiree pointed at a barely-paved alleyway and took off sprinting. But the fear and stress was bubbling back up. Never speak of your plans outside of this room, not even telepathically through the Siyach spell.