Adaline pov
I sat on my bed brushing my hair as I remembered yesterday. It was fun watching my stepfather lose to a teenager, but his whole attitude of him not trying too hard and such made me annoyed. As for the fight between Lyell and Alarick, that was just plain horrible. I know how hard this was for Lyell, how crushed he was, and honestly the same for Alarick as well. My heart hurt so much for them, I wish I could do something to help them.
I got up to go to the bathroom, forgetting to knock and opened the door to see Tate standing there wearing just a towel around his waist. My face blushed crimson, and I stood there frozen. For his part he seemed frozen as well, his mouth hanging open staring at me. “I...I’m so sorry...I forgot to knock.” I stammered out, trying not to look
