Chapter 165
Enzo paused, his brown eyes searching my face, before he finally nodded silently. I realized now that I was gripping his hand tightly as though my life depended on it, like letting him go would cause him to vanish from existence.
And so, while Jessica and Lori continued to bicker, I led him to my room.
Once we were inside with the door shut tightly behind us, it felt eerily quiet and foreign. I realized that I had almost forgotten how my room looked; Edward's hypnotism had worked so well on me that it had become a distant blob in my memory, nothing more than a vague daydream.