“Yes?” He turned to look at her. As she watched his green eyes looking into hers it crossed her mind that it would be cool if his eyes were a deeper green. His eyes shifted to a deeper green. Whoa. Her own eyes widened as the green became the exact shade she was imagining.
“Please tell me exactly what you would like for me to do because I don’t have any clue about The Dreaming. This kitchen looks clean to me.”
The room they stood in was round. There were clear tubes coming out of the walls every five feet, each ending in a metal tray. The entire wall was covered in luxurious purple silk. There were no other furnishings.
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