So when they moved, Tana swinging and spinning and smiling, she stared into those eyes, her heart hammering in her chest as water danced around her, lighting up like diamonds in the sky when the sun hit it just right, and she felt so alive! No one else made her feel that way; the boys that fawned over her, Amara with her feral stare, nor anybody else in the world could make her light up like this.