BELLE

Grayson started speaking hesitantly. “Well.. I should probably… I guess I’ll start with my eyes.”

I nodded, urging him to go on.

“My eyes turn black when I lose control. And it usually has something to do with you.” “With me? What do you mean?” I asked.

He licked his lips.

“Usually, I have amazing control. In fact, I haven’t lost control in years. Not since puberty. But ever since you’ve come into my life, things have changed. You bring out my strongest emotions.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“It usually comes from one of two emotions. One is anger. Like when I found that man on the...