"Fuck, Snow," I bark, the force of his magic feeling like it's re-started my heart. It does seem to have stopped whatever it was that was happening in my chest, but it doesn't erase my confusion, and...

I run a hand through my hair, nostrils flared.

"Since when are you gay?" I just ask, since I'm not going to be able to stop thinking about it. I know I didn't hear him wrong. I know I heard Eric and him.