Mated To Four
“But I can feel something strange through our mate bond.”
I stand up, eager to get off the plane. “Are my eyes still white?”
All my guys nod, staring at me.
That’s weird.
I pull out my phone so I can look at my eyes. I’m not sure what I expected. Maybe my entire eyeball to be purely white, but that’s silly. My eyes are still my eyes, just instead of purple they’re the color of ice. They almost have a light blue tint to them, but they’re definitely white. It’s kind of cool. Not as creepy as I thought it would be.