Devin’s POV
Down the hallway. I walked, staring at my hand and my body like they were different. They were different, but I couldn’t say that thought out loud as I placed a hand to my throat.
“What happened there?” I asked no one in particular. Everything happened in what looked like seconds.
Hazy to my memory, but I could see the fear and respect in their eyes after it was all over with.
“Sorry,” I said as I felt someone bump into me as I turned the corner. I stopped halfway when I realized whom the person was. “Lori.”
“Hey, Devin.”
I made to circumvent her, but she stood in front of every exit I could find.
“Why do I get this feeling you are running away from me?”
I chuckled, rubbing my hands together and wishing I could use that gift one more time on the person standing before
