Alexander's POV
"What the f*ck are you doing here?" I growled under my breath as I reached the forest.
"I can ask the same question of you too," he said, not bothered by my sudden outburst.
"How the f*ck did you find me?" I ignored his question. I was pissed at him for finding me.
How the hell didn’t I notice someone following me? I have made sure of it.
A smile appeared on his face. "Really?" He hissed, rolled his eyes at me, and crossed his arms. He was dressed in a black cloak. His face was barely visible, hiding from the sun. His teeth were white against the darkness of the hood.
When I didn't answer, he continued, "Don't you know that potions and spells do not work on me? Never did, never will." F*ck! I cursed under my breath; he could still follow my scent even when I had conc
