Silver’s POV
Flashes of light appeared in my vision and an intense ache appeared in my temple. I let out a troubled cry as I buckled over, not sure what was happening. There must have been mistletoe in my drink; but how did this happen?
How could Shirley possibly know what mistletoe does to me?
Nobody paid me any attention because all the rich folks were in their own worlds while they sipped their cocktails and mingled. It wasn’t until my hair grew white and my face transformed that somebody finally took notice. For a moment, I was too stunned and in too much pain to move, but then I heard the gasps and the screaming as others began to take notice of me.
“A monster!!!”
“Who is that monster!!”
“We need gamma security in here right away!!
I could hear the shouting and the shuffli
