LYANNA'S POV.
If I didn't know better, I would think I just opened the door to another dimension and not to the hallway in Xander's house. I've been standing here for minutes, trying to figure out what exactly was happening in front of me and why it chose today of all days to happen.
I was coming out of my room for the first time since my walk with Xander that had me questioning everything I thought I knew and was already sure of, including my very own self. I was so sure I had everything under control and that there was nothing anyone could do to change what I already knew, which, by the way, was that no one could be trusted, especially if that person is male.
I promised myself that I would never let my guard down ever again after what happened, but Xander—I don't know how he did it—al
