Ally’s POV
To say I was stunned was an understatement, but what threw me off balance wasn't the fact that he knew who I was but how his voice had sent chills down my spine. He wasn't even close yet it felt like he'd whispered in my ear.
Good God, Ally. Get your head out of the gutter.
I turned around, my stance like one ready to throw a punch. Not a flame. Even though I was positive that a flame was probably best at this point.
"Why are you hiding then?"
"You have a penchant for throwing your fists at first sight. Promise to listen, and I will come out."
I scoffed, but plastered a smile on my face. I knew exactly where he was standing and I dropped my fists, in a bid to deceive him that I was ready to talk, because if I could see him, he could see me. Damned supernatura
