Michiko's POV
"What the heck is that?" Carina points at me with a look between disbelief and pure confusion
"What's what?"
"That!!" She points down, I follow her finger to the spot on the sofa where I held Thea's hand and I jumped
Dropping Thea's hand I scurry to the far end of the couch, "What the heck was that?" I look frantically between Thea and Carina, going back and forth countless times before realizing every eye in the room was on me "What?" I asked and Grozdan pointed at my hand, my still glowing hand "Nani Korre?"
My hand is glowing, it's bright red as a blinker, and it's glowing, the glow just won't go away, I inspect my hand slowly, front to back, the glow was warm but it didn't hurt, the glow was bright but not blinding, it has a pulse that felt like a heart beat, it felt strange yet so familiar