#Chapter 16: Dancing Lessons

Rowena I stepped up to the front door of Eric’s dorm; more of a cottage, really. All of the highest-ranked warriors, like Eric, had their own cottages in a small village on the east side of the camp. Some of them shared the space with two or maybe even three roommates, but not him. No, Eric had his own cottage. He rarely stayed the night here, though; why would he, when he had our parents’ mansion to stay in? His cottage was pretty much reserved for date nights with random girls and parties. I let out a small huff of annoyance as I raised my hand to knock on the door. Eric had insisted that I come here after class today, wearing something I could move around in easily. A moment later, the door swung open. Eric puffed his chest out a bit as he drank me in with his eyes. “You brought heels, too?” he asked, his gaze sweeping over my comfortable sweatshirt and leggings. I nodded and held up the bag where my high heels for the homecoming dance were waiting. “Yep. Got them