Chapter 14
Wait, WHAT?
I blink extra-fast, not believing what I’m seeing. Then I scan the kitchen again.
The guy in black body armor is still there.
He looks about eighteen, tall and strong with military-style hair, a square jawline, and soulful blue eyes. Scientifically speaking, he’s handsome.
And familiar.
Where have I seem him before?
Our gazes lock. Parts of my soul twist. Energies shift. Connections form. I must be under major stress again, because I’m having that same illusion I did before with the Lacerator. A thin haze of blue particles forms around me. Mom and Miss Edith don’t seem to notice anything, but I swear, the boy catches the change right away.
Emptions whirl through me.
Once again, they aren’t mine.
Without knowing how, I’m certain these feelings come from this
