Chloe's POV
I stood in front of the mirror, my heart racing as I tried to process everything that had happened that morning. In my human form, I felt exposed and uncertain, especially after the embarrassing encounter with Colton. The warmth of his kiss still lingered in my hair, grounding me amidst the whirlwind of emotions.
“Chloe, are you okay? You’ve been in there a while,” Colton called gently from the other side of the bathroom door.
“I’m fine! Just… getting dressed!” I replied, forcing a smile that I hoped he could sense through the door. I quickly pulled on the simple yet comfortable clothes he’d given me before stepping out.
As I emerged, I found Colton leaning against the wall, his expression a mix of concern and admiration. “You look… amazing,” he said, his gaze lingering on
