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No! Oh no! Willow squeezed her eyes shut and prayed, to anyone listening, that when she opened them again the strange man would be gone.
Nope, he was still there!
She frantically scanned the piece of paper in her hands, searching the spell to see where she’d gone wrong. This wasn’t supposed to happen! The spell was supposed to show her who she was supposed to be with. Who her one true love and soul mate was – Xander or Oz.
It wasn’t supposed to teleport a man – MAN – into her bedroom! Not Xander or Oz… But a tall, rather handsome man. And older! He wasn’t an eighteen year old like she was. He looked like he was in his thirties! Not only that, but he was dressed in what looked like army fatigues.
Oh god! She teleported a military man into her bedroom!
On a SCHOOL NIGHT!
Her mom was going to kill her! “Umm… Hi.” She gave him a halfhearted wave while she desperately tried to figure out what to say. “I’m Willow.” That was a start.
The man’s brow furrowed and for a second Willow thought he was going to take off his glasses and start cleaning them just like Giles. “Daniel.”
Oh. Good. At least she could tell her mom she knew his name. God! What was she thinking?
“Ah… How did I get here?”
Willow smiled weakly. “Oops.”