Lara’s P.O.V.
I stared at myself, as if I was looking at myself for the very first time, ever. My grey eyes, eyes that had been a subject of every conversation, when I would meet someone for the first time, were now gone, and had shifted to a pair of hazel brown ones. The same color I remember my mother having.
“Would this have something to do with the curse?” I asked, looking at Jamie’s reflection in the mirror. He seemed to think about it for a while before he nodded.
“I mean, it would only make sense, yeah.” He spoke, stepping closer and placing a soft kiss on my shoulder.
“Let’s take a quick shower pretty girl, before we head down and meet everyone.” Jamie sighed, clearly not feeling all the visitors who were waiting for him downstairs, and I secretly agreed with him. I was selfish
