Shannon reached out to give Juneau’s smooth white head a gentle stroke.
The whale floated closer to the pool’s edge.
Fingers met forehead.
At that instant, a bolt of lavender lightning flashed over the pool and surrounded them. A jolting pain, like the electric shock of grabbing a live wire rippled through Shannon. The crackle of a hundred firecrackers erupted. A strong scent, spicy and exotic, filled her nose. The taste of salt water bit her tongue. Her ears rang as if the lightning had touched off sirens.
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