Josie
After breakfast, I let Misha take the wheel. We are heading to the field where he will battle against Asher in the alpha tournament.
Silence has settled between us, but that's okay. I know I'm the only thing on Misha's mind.
As he drives through the city, I feel him glancing at me at every possible opportunity. I pretend not to notice. I try to play it cool, but when Misha's eyes meet mine in the rearview mirror, I have to stifle a laugh.
He is really bad at stealing glimpses. Not that I mind. I secretly like the attention, but I also feel vulnerable and exposed for admitting to Misha how much I like him.
The eye contact? It speeds my heart up, and suddenly I'm thrown back to feeling like a little girl in love. I'm such a sucker for this guy, in deep with nothing to keep me
