She tilts her head and purses her lips, assessing me. Her eyes trail over my body in a way that makes my skin hum. “Your throat chakra is fucked because you can’t, for the life of you, say out loud what’s in your head. Never mind your heart chakra—you definitely won’t acknowledge anything going on in there. But based on your current behavior, I’m going to go say that one is positively brimming with jealousy.”
