Swap at Will Be Careful What You Wish For chapter 3 by deleted_user

“I’ve always feared death,” you admit, the words tasting true. “I wish for the ability to swap bodies with anyone I choose.”

Zara’s eyebrows shoot up. “Now that is a creative solution to mortality. Deliciously amoral. I like it.”

She leans forward, her scent of cinnamon intensifying.

“It is done. A touch, a thought, and the shell is yours. So,” she purrs, her gaze intense with curiosity, “who will be your first skin? You’ll need someone… durable, for the learning process.”