Awakening
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Talia reached to hold Damon's hand again, and the same zap prickled her fingers.
She was startled the first time, but now she didn't jolt away, and the contact lasted for a second before she retracted her hand and observed it.
There were no visible changes on her skin.
Was it static electricity? Was it due to medications she got? Or maybe that blow to her head rewired her brain?
Whichever it was, Talia wanted to feel it again.
She held Damon's hand and closed her eyes as the delightful sparks traveled up her arm and seeped into her body, making her feel alive.
It was addictive.
Without knowing how or when, Talia climbed onto Damon's bed, on his right, and she scooted under the thin cover that concealed his body from the waist down.