Sam was trying to be open minded. If he was going to date a wizard, he had to be open to magic. Meeting his witch friend had been fine. Going to that party with the magical people had been fine...This had been hard though. He felt his stomach lurch when they finally arrived at their location. He leaned over, put his hands on his knees and took several deep breaths. "I'm okay...I'm okay..."
He swallowed then shook his head. "No, I'm going to be sick..." He stepped over to the side as he felt the bile rise up in his throat.