Chapter 217 - Hypothesis

• Fiona
• His arms are still around me, even as my body contorts and shrinks. They stay around me.
• Golden eyes flicker then fade to green, watching me with a strange mix of awe and worry, but I can’t focus on the emotion. All I can see, hear, feel, smell is him. He’s so close that I can see the little flecks of gold in his eyes. Ethan’s heart thumps loudly against my ear, but it provides nothing except comfort as the sound surrounds me. One of his hands rubs gently down my back while the other clamps down on the back of my neck, holding me close.