(Amelia POV)
"You must be Morgan?" I raised my eyebrows at the redhead who was coming towards me at a fast pace.
"Less talk, more work." Morgan stopped in front of me.
With a quick movement, she put her fingers to my forehead. I was too slow to pull her fingers away from my head. I didn't expect her to do anything, but I was wrong.
"Remember." The words left Morgan's lips silent, her violet eyes staring into mine.
Instantly, strange shivers ran through my body. My eyes immediately closed, and memories began to flood my mind. Those yellow eyes that I first saw in the forest. Issac's hands gently sliding down my back on the dance floor. The mysterious room with the words on the wall. A first date spent by candlelight. My fingers traveling over Issac's tattooed body. James catching me
