At this point it wasn’t even love, just attraction. But it pulled at her hard and she could feel the way he infiltrated her space on this earth, the way he was starting to change her, reconfiguring an already fragile being. She saw attraction this way— jarring and altering and even annoying? That longing for no reason at all. They had chemistry, sure, but nothing, surely nothing, that deserved to wrap around her mind as often as he did.