When I Opened My Eyes

At her level? Catching her off guard was damn near impossible. Her senses to the very fabric of the dimension were beyond anything she could explain in mere words. She could feel everything surrounding her, every shift, every ripple—trying to catch her was tantamount to tricking death itself.

Her senses stretched beyond—a silent awareness that let her perceive everything around her in ways she couldn't even put into words.

She looked around, eyes widening as the world around them had shifted. Her breath hitched—an involuntary gasp escaping her lips. But Parker? He barely reacted. Just a slow, knowing nod, like the change was nothing more than a page turning in a book he'd already read.

It was new. It was old. It was something.

Something that shouldn't have existed before but now did. She whipped her head around, scanning the room—then choked.

What. The. Fuck.

This was—what?