Lydia's Pov

He covered the phone with his hand and told me to eat. I was relieved in a way, at least he got me thinking it wasn't anything too serious. I watched him watch me as he listened to whatever Peter Hale had for him.

He blew a kiss which made me smile like a teenager. What was he doing to me, I'd bet I would never stop asking myself this question. How couldn't I hate him no matter how hard I tried, why was I laughing at his slightest gesture?

I looked over at him but he wasn't staring. The man was very handsome. Do we have his...