Eve's POV
Okay, I had officially lost it. No, really. I mean, officially. The magic in my head snapped, and I was about to cross the line into full-on lunacy.
Why? Because I was kissing him. The deranged ancient vampire.
I must've completely lost it, right? It had to be the bite. There's no way I kissed him out of my own volition. I mean, come on—Lucius. Why in the world would I kiss Lucius? Oh gods, I really lost it, didn't I?
It had to be the bite, right? That damn vampire had done something to me. There was no other explanation. Why the hell else would I have kissed Lucius? I mean, seriously—kissing Lucius? Was I that out of my mind? right? Or was I that crazy? That's what I kept repeating to myself. Why did I do it? Why did I kiss him? And why did it feel so... right?
