KATLYN
A different kind of energy simmered through me and I had no idea how to quench it. Since we came back from Summer’s place, I had been holed up in my room and even didn’t indulge the arseholè when he goaded me to try my luck again if I could punch him today. I ignored him and ran into my bedroom where I had been. I wasn't hiding from him, nope. I refused to accept it. I was just recuperating and working on my strategies to get back at him. If I was hiding I wouldn't have let Theo drag me out to eat when dinner time came. But you avoided making eye contáct with him the whole time, a tiny voice whispered at the back of my mind.
I did because I felt his dark indigo eyes like a thousand stabs of tiny knives and also like a warm coat of sunshine. I didn’t know which one to believe, esp
