st the blinding sunlight pouring into the roo

lain T-shirt. I shuffled into the bathroom, brushed my teeth

nda greeted from the kitchen,

I said, dropping onto

she replied with exaggerate

ed a brow. "Didn't th

changed

worried. Amanda always pretended she w

ver got a chance to talk

ye

iggled her brows, pulling a flas

hing's

aking my head

nk me. I am you

ay?" I asked, sip

Just the usual, meeti

ence, each lost in our own thoughts. That was unt

counter and grabbed the gun I kept

tell me you forgot about the strange

eathed, lowe

ke the tension. "What t

spine. Not fear, something... else. I w

o shirt. My eyes couldn't help but roam over his chest, his sculpted torso, the curve of his jaw, and those sharp che

. My breath caug

id I start thinkin

sensing the tension. "I think I'm

before I co

ust me and t

nna answer me or not?" His voice wa

ng my eyes. "Don't tell me you

sk questions, I want answer

. "And why's that?" I asked, arms

stopping jus

dramatically, he too

skipped

ey

a piercing sky blue, and

tense. They burned through me, like they

idence

gaze, suddenly wishing