Elouise’s POV
Two things felt wrong with this lecture. The first being my own self creating a problem that needn’t be. Lucas and his friends sat directly in front of us and it was annoying how aware of him I was. Every moment caught my eye, every sound made me angry and his God damned scent was driving me up the wall.
Jack and Liz don’t look affected in the slightest which only makes me curse at the Moon Goddess for creating this insufferable bond between us. The only pleasure I take out of this is hoping that he feels just bothered with my presence as I do.
The second wrong detail was the man who had entered the lecture ten minutes before it was about to end. What’s the point? There isn’t one.
Not when the man’s face belong to one of the seven hunters who regularly ate at the café.
