Elena
The sound of the door creaking open alerts me to someone entering my room. Rolling over, I barely look at the door, only to lurch upright when I see Axton enter my room. Only he moves differently and stops in the middle of the room when he sees me sit up. I rub my eyes, wondering why he is here. Only when I open them again, he is standing at the edge of the bed. I shuffle back when my eyes meet his to find them pitch black, and I know he isn’t the one in control. I thought something was up when he walked in because his movement appeared forced.
“Lexa!” I hiss at her, forcing her awake. “Get your furry butt up and deal with his creepy-ass wolf.”
What does he want, and why the heck is he standing there staring like some creep?
Lexa mumbles, pushing the veil separating us and pee
