Meadow’s POV:
I didn’t know whether to consider it a coincidence that Alaric had my favorite flowers planted in a f*****g garden in his home.
I didn’t know if I even wanted it to be a coincidence. I mean, I already knew that he’d stalked me before he ever met me. Or before I ever met him, rather.
He obviously knew I could touch him, which was why he went through all this trouble of getting a ring that was customized just for me and getting clothes in my size…
And surprisingly, it didn't freak me out like it was supposed to. That was what f*****g scared me.
“If you’re done watching me, could you go back inside and leave me alone?”
He’d been watching me for a while. At first, I hadn’t noticed, but then, I’d felt it. That prickly feeling that someone was watching your every move.
Only
