My Monster
It's the bare minimum.
Callen flashes his light in my eyes, and it sends a wave of pain through my skull.
"You look like you're utterly stoned. Your pupils are nearly completely dilated," he says, and I run a hand over my face.
He glances at Danika's form, a worried look on his face.
"I can take it. You don't have to worry," I reply, and right in that moment, Danika's eyes fly open, her body arching. Her left eye is a cerulean blue, and the other is golden.