Stefan's POV
Shifting the curtains slightly apart, I peer through the window to see Annalise and Logan at the entrance of the training building watching Eliza and Luca. Logan places a hand on Annalise's shoulder and she side steps a bit. I can help but smile when she does it and I stop myself short.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" I say to myself as I clothes the curtains and rub a hand behind my suddenly tense neck muscles.
"I can give you a list of things" Alexis says behind me and I turn to see a smug smile on her face. She walks towards me and leans forward to look through the window before turning to me, a single eyebrow c*****g upward. I avoid her gaze and walk towards the single couch at the far end of the room. Alexis follows me and perches herself on the armrest of the chair.
