#Chapter 39 Something Special

~Grace~ I must have blacked out because I don’t remember how I got on the floor. I opened my eyes groggily, realizing I was looking up at Alex’s concerned face. I scrunched my brows together, remembering the last thing I could–Alex in his lycan form jumping straight at me. It frightened me so much I fainted. But now, here he was, no longer shifted. How long was I out? What happened? I looked down at myself, searching for wounds or trying to feel any pain–had he actually attacked me? “You’re really something else,” Alex breathed, looking down at me with fondness. I looked at him with confusion. Had I done something? I noticed Enzo leaning against the wall, looking at me with affection as well. What? What had I done? “I don’t understand what’s going on here,” I said, looking between the two. “Last I remember, you were jumping right at me.” Alex laughed. “Yes, I’m sorry about that. In my… feral state, it seems I still recognized you.” I tilted my h