Room 227, Friday evening

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When Bel had destroyed the spellbook and ended the possession of Phoebe, Lana, and Marie, all their spells had worn off. Including the one that had turned Wyatt into a sugar glider.

So now he was human again. Sleeping. Naked. And snuggling against Anders in his bed.

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Anders didn't even notice the blush. He was kind of staring at the spot on his pillow where the sugar glider had been.

"Eventually, yeah," he muttered. "See you, man."