Sophie stared.
She blinked once.
Then twice.
Her brain scrambled to process what she'd just witnessed.
Noah Eclipse—her Noah—had just disappeared and reappeared across the room in the blink of an eye, holding a blade that looked like it was drinking in all the light in the room.
She huffed sharply, bent down, and grabbed the fallen water bottle. Without thinking, she tilted it back and chugged what was left.
It was warm now. Gross.
Didn't matter.
With a sigh, she placed her hands on her hips, looking at him. Really looking.
Abilities weren't new. Not to her. Not to anyone.
Most people had something, thanks to the Harbinger Seed embedded in their genetic code. She had an ability, too.
But that—that?
That was not normal.
She tried to rationalize it.
Tried to make sense of it.
Because this was Noah Eclipse.
Her lowerclassman boyfriend.