EVA LEVESQUE
I turned around to see where the voice came from. I must have been hallucinating if she thought that the shadowhunter spoke to her.
“I must be really sleep deprived if I’m imagining things,” I whispered to myself and stared at the pair of glowing eyes in front of me, “I’ve been thinking of you for days that’s why I must be going crazy.”
Please let me be of service to you, I have nowhere else to go.
My eyes widened and turned around to see if someone was really there. It took me seconds to convince myself that it was actually the shadowhunter talking to me. I looked around to see if there was really no one else playing a prank on me then proceed to point a finger at myself.
“Are you, talking to me?” I asked, unsure of the situation. I may have tamed and controlled a few mo
