High.
I felt high as I laid there, head resting on his arm, both of us staring up at the ceiling. He was twirling some of my hair between his fingers mindlessly, euphoric. Glancing over at him, I took in his serene expression, the way his eyes shifted down to me as if I’d called him. Maybe I had. Summoned his gaze. Just like I’d summoned his body.
*You know.*
I don’t know. I just . . . my body had moved on its own earlier. When I’d . . . he’d been right there, frozen, and my body just—he hummed softly, making my eyes flutter, soothing my mounting anxiety. What I’d done wasn’t . . . normal, right?
*Your eyes turned gold.*
What?
*Gold, love. You had gold eyes.*
I giggled softly at such a weird joke and he just held my gaze, his expression completel
