ALEXIS’S POV
"Are you okay? You look a bit pale." Eric asked, stepping closer to me, making me take a step back involuntarily.
And being the lucky girl I was, I stumbled on the couch, falling face-first on the couch.
"I am okay," I said, raising a thumbs-up in the air.
"Yeah, I can see that. Here, let me help you." Eric said before pulling me up through my shoulders.
"My hair probably looks like a mess now," I mumbled, laughing at my miseries.
"They look pretty okay to me. You look beautiful." He said, his face only inches away from mine, and I don't know if it was just my delusion, but I think his eyes turned dark for a brief second.
Maybe I am watching and reading too many Rom-coms about werewolves that my head is filled with nothing but these romantic ideas. Noddi
