Harnessing the Wind

Kira paused for a second.

She kept an eye on Harper to make sure the couch—which looked like a giant soft rock—wasn't swallowing her whole. Then, finally, she gathered the nerve to climb on.

At first, she crouched on the cushion, both feet planted on the expensive velvet like a wary cat sizing up a new spot. But almost immediately, she realized just how incredibly plush it felt under her paws.

She