Eric's mind raced as he lay in bed, trying to piece together what had happened. The memories of the flowers, the energy surging through his body, and Iliza's words had left him feeling confused and vulnerable.
He knew he needed to confront Savannah to find out what was going on.
He couldn't stop thinking about the power she had over him; the way he was away from her presence had left him feeling weak and helpless. But he also knew that he couldn't go to her in his current state. As he lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling, he felt a wave of nausea wash over him. He reached out to his nightstand, grabbed the bottle of pills that Iliza had given him earlier, and swallowed them down with a gulp of water.
He couldn't stop thinking about the power she had over him and the way her presence ha
