Chapter FourWhen I came back to work Monday, all thoughts of Ethan and his buddies went away. It seemed like maybe they were still watching me, but I didn’t care anymore. My attention was on Jerod. Even though I’d told him I couldn’t date him, he was still tempting me with his mind. All of a sudden I realized that everyone else in the room must be listening, too. As a matter of fact, how long had I been blaring my thoughts across the world without realizing people could hear?
“Ever since you got hired,” an older woman across the room in a different department said, without even turning to face me. “But we know you hadn’t learned to control your thoughts yet, and we love you anyway.”
My mind reeled. Why couldn’t I control my thoughts like everyone else?
I unwittingly recalled a dim memor
