Chapter 37

“You’re in a good mood today,” Brooke said, her hair fluttering in the wind as the car sped on the road.
“How can you tell?”
Her midnight black eyes concentrated on me. “You’re aura is different. It’s lighter somehow. Like the sky is going to open any second, revealing angels in heaven.”
My eyes darted to her before I stared back at the road, focusing on my driving. “Oh so you’re like a psychic now?” I smirked. “And to tell you honestly, yes my mood...