The end of the scene, the end of a hidden traitor, and a hyperactive three-year-old discovers magic at the worst time and in the worst possible place. I have the feeling that this is one scene that will suffer through heavy editing in the revision, but in the meantime, it’s done, and it will serve.
And that’s it for me tonight. I haven’t been getting enough sleep lately, and I’m so tired my eyes are blurring.
Oh. And I’ve now completed a total of 82,114 words on the novel.
