Michaela
I"m both nervous and excited to be heading back to the lab to pick up the potion for Thalia, and not just because I get to help my best friend either. The idea that I get to see Owen again is certainly playing on my mind.
And not in a bad way.
I push open the door without knocking this time, and step into the lab.
"Hey, look who made eight in the morning," Owen says with a smile as he looks up from what he"s doing.
"I did. I even managed to get enough sleep and not come hungover," I respond.
"I"m glad to hear it." He turns around and pulls out a small bottle of potion, holding it out to me. "Here you go."
I reach out and take it from him, our fingers brushing as I take it, sending a slight tingle up and down my arm.
I turn the small bottle over in my hand, surprised that i
