A
smile crossed Sapphire’s lips as she soaked in the warmth that came
for the Egyptian sun. The Nile was smooth and calm, as the Deveraux
witch sat on the dock and dangled her feet into the river.
“You’re
enjoying yourself, too much,” a voice smugly commented from behind
the teen.
Sapphire
glanced over her shoulder. She easily spotted and recognized her best
friend’s older brother. “Wyatt, what are you doing her here?”
the sixteen year old female asked in surprise.
“Mel
was worried, she sent me to look for you. Imagine to my surprise that
after using the scrying crystal, you were here in Egypt. Why are you
here?” a curious expression on his face as he crossed his arms.
The
purple haired teen rolled her eyes, “I’m visiting some family
with my mom for the month. It’s kinda what we we do. July is spent
in Egypt with my mom’s family, August in France with dad’s
family. It’s how my summer’s have been for the last eleven years,
just after their divorce.
“Next
time, Mel asks bring her with you. My aunts and uncles have been
wanting to meet my best friend. Especially given the fact that she’s
a daughter of a Charmed One. And no I didn’t advertise that
information, my Aunt Isis recognized your mom from one of the
pictures that I brought to show off some of my adventures with Mel.”
Wyatt
chuckled as he sat down next to the teenager, “I’ll ask Mom, but
it shouldn’t be an issue. Mel will probably freak out, a little.”
The
Twice Blessed Child paused as he took in the scenery around him, the
wind blew gently it felt nice to enjoy the warmth of the sun. “So,
this is the Nile. It’s pretty,” he admitted as he looked over at
Sapphire.
Bright
blue eyes met brown as Sapphire met Wyatt’s gaze. “Yeah, I love
the fact that our family owns a house by the river. Dad owns a house
on the beach in France. I spend most of my summers swimming or
soaking in the sun. I love the beaches at home, but there’s
something more peaceful or different,” she admitted aloud as her
attention moved back to the river.
Wyatt
closed his eyes and enjoyed the salt filled air, “Yeah, there is,”
he agreed as he bumped his shoulder into Saph’s.
Sapphire
laughed at the twenty-one year old’s antics. The pair sat on the
dock and enjoyed the brilliant sunset together. A
few words were exchanged but the duo primarily watched as the sun
reflected off the water.
From
the doorway, a
crowd of Imar
witches watched
the duo. All
were curious about who was with the Deveraux witch, none dared to
interrupt. Both Zara and Isis, Sapphire’s mother and aunt smiled at
the sight of the Halliwell male with Sapphire. Isis could easily see
the bond between the two. While,
it wasn’t a romantic bond, the witch who resided along the Nile
could easily tell that this was a precious bond. One that could
eventually become romantic if nurtured and taken care of.
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