*Greyson's POV*
Our eyes locked on one another's and it was like time stopped. Duncan was howling with joy inside my head and it was giving me a migraine. I took a step forward and stopped. Did she not feel it, could she not sense the bond-forming or was I just hallucinating?
She smelled amazing, but she used to smell different to me. Maybe that's because we were children, teenagers the last time we saw each other. She's matured so nicely, her curvy body looked stunning in the dark red dress she was wearing. I kept my eyes on her as I took another step closer. By the time I knew it, I was standing in front of her. The chamomile and daisy smell was overpowering I reached out and touched her hand and it felt like I was being electrocuted. The sparks were driving me insane. I wanted to spe
