Finn’s Perspective
Catalena stared back at me, wide eyed and frozen in place. If it weren’t for the slightest shrug of her shoulders, I’d be worried she’d stopped breathing all together. Clearly, her brain was still processing exactly what had just happened, the papers still shaking slightly as she held them tightly to her chest.
“Lena?” I called her name, and finally she was pulled from whatever trance she was in. She blinked a few times, shaking her head slightly and letting a few blonde strands fall into her face. God, she was too gorgeous for her own good. My hand burned in my pocket, itching to reach out for her and have her in my arms again.
It was like I was out of control around her. Every time she was near, all I wanted to do was pull her closer, hug her tighter, leave not eve
