~Grace~
I must have blacked out because I don’t remember how I got on the floor. I opened my eyes groggily, realizing I was looking up at Alex’s concerned face.
I scrunched my brows together, remembering the last thing I could–Alex in his lycan form jumping straight at me. It frightened me so much I fainted.
But now, here he was, no longer shifted.
How long was I out? What happened?
I looked down at myself, searching for wounds or trying to feel any pain–had he actually attacked me?
“You’re really something else,” Alex breathed, looking down at me with fondness.
I looked at him with confusion. Had I done something?
I noticed Enzo leaning against the wall, looking at me with affection as well. What? What had I done?
“I don’t understand what’s going on here,” I said, lookin
