Sophia felt a cool sensation on her skin, and her thoughts suddenly became clearer.

She grabbed William's hand abruptly, her voice cold. "What do you think you're doing?"

William froze, studying her eyes, sensing she might have sobered up.

He licked his lips and tried to coax her. "Be good, Sophia. I'll grant you another wish."

In her hazy state, Sophia thought she might have struck gold. Two wishes? That sounded tempting.

She blinked, raising her hand somewhat ...