"Shit." I flung off my gloves, grabbed the chemical suit and twisted the material to examine it. My magic, born of surprise and therefore, uncontrolled, had torn a hole in the suit.

There was a single glistening drop on my skin that I wiped away with the fabric.

I bit my lip. "One tiny drop. It didn't even sink in. How much damage could it do?"

"Right." He slung an arm over me. "Besides, I'm here to keep an eye on you. Go all crazypants and I'll take you out." ...