Mated To Four
My hand trembles as I bring it up to my face, touching under my eyes, as if I can change the color somehow.
No. They’re still black.
A door I hadn’t even noticed bursts open and I watch Desmond, Phoenix, Puma, and Forrest all come running in.
“Are you okay?” Desmond asks.
“My eyes.” I widen them for emphasis.
I was kidnapped and I’m seriously the most worried about my eyes?
It is a relief to see the four of them. I hate myself for being relieved at seeing them. I should be scared. They kidnapped me.
“What’s wrong with your eyes?” Forrest’s brows furrow, and he stares at me with confusion written on his face. “They look fine to me.”