Cyneah's brows knitted ever so slightly as the biggest flaw of using magic sense to see finally reared its ugly head. She had thought seeing the contours of Kyran's face and his build would have been enough for her, but the more she touched him, the more she wanted to see more. At the moment, she could barely guide the magic energies to follow his brows and the shape of his nose. However, as soon as she tried guiding the magic energies to form his eyes, she felt an ache in her heart as she realized she could not see the color of his eyes.
I’m sorry I mixed up a couple of paragraph last chapter. I fixed it as soon as I noticed them.