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“What is this? What’s happening to me?” Nolan asks with a horrified expression before closing his eyes again, and I take his hand, wishing I had the answers for him, but I don’t. I have never heard of a vampire whose natural eye color changed.
“How do they feel? Do they hurt?” I ask, not knowing what else to say, and he shakes his head.
“No. They don’t feel any different,” he says, but just then there’s a knock on the door, startling us. Lydia speaks, telling us we have arrived in Silvera and her brother is waiting for us at the dock.
We didn’t even notice the boat had stopped moving. I tell her we are coming, looking at Nolan the whole time, his eyes now open and I frown, noticing how the white has disappeared, swallowed by the silver that has now da
