Elena's POV

Yeah, my subconscious was right... It was a bad move.

We had been in Noah's mansion for about two hours, but I still couldn't get over how I felt when our fingers interlocked.

How warm and big his hands felt against mine.

"My goodness, Elena, this is not the first time you're holding hands with him!"

Something felt different.

I felt different.

Why was I feeling different? Didn't I just feel weird for Jack a few hours ago? Was I actually right about being in love with two men?

Aish!

"M...maybe this is just guilt?" I wondered sitting up on the bed. It could be, but when has...