Lila’s POV
“Is that Professor Enzo?” Miss Grace asked in a whisper as she slowly stood to her feet.
I felt the blood rushing to my head as I stared at the portrait of Enzo.
This meant the painting I had for this class was still in my room.
How did I make such a terrible mistake like this?
“He’s so handsome,” Val breathed lovingly as we took in the picture.
I did a really good job at capturing every one of Enzo’s charming features. He had so much personality in his dark eyes that made my stomach flip.
I had to think of something to say, and quickly.
“Yes,” I answered, turning toward the class of startled and curious eyes. “This is Alpha Enzo. He’s incredibly inspirational. He’s the youngest Alpha and my father speaks highly of him. He has huge ambitions. I also found out r
