Jordan’s mouth tightened and she glared at him. “Just because you don’t understand, doesn’t make it any less true. You told me your mother makes teas from different herbs.”
“Yeah, so? They all do different things.”
“So, think of these stones as being the herbs. Each one has different properties and strengths. The blue ones help with healing, psychic projection and opening the third eye.”
“Now I know you’re making things up. We don’t have a third eye.”
Jordan thumped the center of his forehead. Brian’s hand flew to his face, eyes watering.
“Ouch! What was that for?”
“For being an idiot! Could you put aside the fact that you’re a moron and just listen for a couple minutes? This…
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