Weird as it may sound, I felt his gaze on my back as I went up there stairs and then into my room. I walked into the bathroom, my breathing uneven and my sight blurring.
I turned on the tap and splashed my face with the cold water, trying to regain myself.
I was breathing heavily and when I looked into the mirror, I realized that my hair was white again and my eyes almost the same color.
I heard a crack, the sink was breaking from the pressure of my grip, it shocked me for a moment but then it dawned on me, I was a supernatural, a hybrid, a freak of nature.
There was a knock on the door, followed by Cullen’s low voice.
“Can I come in?” he said, I looked down at the small cracks on the sink and then my small palms that looked like they couldn’t even lift a bucket of water.
“Yes…pleas
