Control

After Timothy left my place to catch his flight to the District, I dig out the note Emilian gave me from my backpack.

Vibes

It was like I walked into her light and felt this immense harmony deep down. Everything was in balance.

The Sky Is Black

I scroll past her photo. I feel ashamed looking at it, like she knows I’m watching.

Ohmygosh

This is when men’s word spells work the fastest—when I’m melting.

The Gift

When the doorbell rang, tiny brown hairs on the back of Steve’s neck stood at full attention. He didn’t get up to answer.