Every inch of the path Ari had drawn tingled like it had been shocked, and my whole arm was covered in goose bumps. My hand was shaking. It was actually shaking, and I wanted to stop it, wanted to do anything but show how weak I was, but I couldn’t bring myself to grab it and make it stop. If I did, I’d ruin the startling, wonderful way my hand felt.
Gaaahhh...loving this. <3