Harper’s POV
Hiding from an Alpha while pretending like you’re not hiding is draining.
Doing it for three days is irritating.
What’s more aggravating is that Lucas seems to not be affected by what happened after the ball. He’s walking around, going through his regular daily routines, looking like he doesn’t have a care in the world.
Does he not remember what happened? Sometimes going through heat can affect your memory if it’s bad enough, but I’m not sure. I can’t read him like I can read some other people.
Leaning back against the warm brick, I look up at the sky and watch the clouds roll by. One, two, three…
“Alpha!”
My heart jumps, and I look around, noticing Lucas walking out of the trees. One of the warriors waves him down, and before either of them can see me, I duck betw
