EIRA’S POV
It was just another regular Tuesday morning, but the moment I stepped foot in the school building, the surrounding air turned chilly. My chest tightened suddenly, like something was pulling at me from different directions. I was feeling restless, and I couldn’t place my finger on what was making me feel this way.
I decided to shrug the feeling piling up in my chest as I made my way to the lockers. I made a sharp turn to the left and almost collided with the last person I wanted to see. It was Lucien. I stumbled backwards, loosing my balance before he slid his hands around my waist, steadying me before I could fall.
“Thank you,” I muttered, almost breathless.
We locked eyes for a moment and heat flooded into my cheeks. I took a step back, straightening my skirt with my palm
