Videvik(kogu raamat Inglise keeles)
.. govern
less with
our minds. Especially our sense of smell. If you were anywhere near me when I lost control that
way..."
He shook his head, still gazing morosely at the heavy clouds.
I kept my expression firmly under control, expecting the swift flash of his eyes to judge my
reaction that
soon followed. My face gave nothing away.
But our eyes held, and the silence deepened -- and changed. Flickers of the electricity I'd felt this
afternoon began to charge the atmosphere as he gazed unrelentingly into my eyes. It wasn't until
my head
started to swim that I realized I wasn't breathing. When I drew in a jagged breath, breaking the
stillness,
he closed his eyes.
"Bella, I think you should go inside now." His low voice was rough, his eyes on the clouds again.
I opened the door, and the arctic draft that burst into the car helped clear my head. Afraid I might
stumble in my woozy state, I stepped carefully out of the car and shut the door behind me without
looking back