Throughout Harvey's entire lecture, I could barely focus.
Not that I particularly wanted to, but that was a different question altogether. Even if I had tried, it would've been impossible with the constant curious glances—or, in some cases, the outright stares—I was getting from my classmates. Some weren't even bothering to be subtle about it.
I couldn't really blame them, though.
After all, Alvara—the Goddess of the Teraquin House, the faomous hater of Humans, and, according to some, a full-blown misandrist—had kissed me.
Yeah. Said like that, it did sound insane.
Hell, even I was still trying to process it. But after everything we had been through together, it… just happened. To both of us. I just didn't expect her to say it so easily—or to kiss me right away.
