Harper’s POV
“Oh my God,” I whispered under my breath.
Had that actually worked? Or was it merely a coincidence?
After a drawn-out moment, Eric’s eyes faded back to their usual color. He looked just as shocked as I felt.
“Did...Did that work?”
My face twisted into a dubious look. “You’re asking me??”
I questioned sharply. I quickly marched over to him and grabbed his arm, checking to see if there was anything noticeably amiss. I was overcome with worry, fearing that I had somehow hurt him in the process.
“Are you alright? How do you feel?” I asked him.
Eric rolled his shoulders back, while I noticed the dozens of goosebumps that lined the exposed skin of his arms.
“I feel okay, I think,” he said. “A little disoriented. I mean, I just wasn’t anticipating that so suddenly.”
