ALINA’S POV
“You shouldn’t walk around with your head down you know.” his voice hit my ears, smooth. Too smooth. Deep green eyes catching my stare, light stubble on his chin, signature smirk there laying perfect on his lips. Slightly amused and relaxed looking. Almost like he’d taken ownership of this very spot and watched me walk right into him. Unknowingly.
His c****d his head at my silence, “Your head hurts?” his lips moved. Soft. Like he was genuinely asking and not staring down at me right now, hands in his pockets.
You know I knew there was a clear height difference between us, but I’d never really felt it as I did now. Standing still, scrawny like some kitten and holding up his stare. It somehow made me feel small. Small in a good way. The type of way that just…like I could imagi
