ERIC'S POV.
I can feel sweat trickle across my forehead and cold chills as it runs down my spine.
Truth being. told I.had not seen.him.standing and this is more or less of an accident, he knows it as well but the odd long and lasting Stare which he had pinned on me at the moment. makes me feel totally restless.
He had kept this icy cold gaze on me all through the breakfast with race and the alpha.
One would have thought we were enemies. In our last life or something of sorts as had not failed to show just how displeased he was at every sentence I made the previous day.
Grace had actually asked me if we had met before and I could find myself thinking if there were odds that we crossed each other's path and back In the past.
It's possible by their means and way but then again this seems to be going out of hand even for me.
