Eira narrowed her eyes and knitted her eyebrows together as she looked at the men in front of her. She had never been so confused in her life. If this was Eric, then who was the man she had been dancing with all this time?
"Eric?" The princess spoke with a confused tone. "how... when did you change your clothes?"
The lycan took a step forward and scoffed, "change my clothes? What are you going on about princess?"
"Your wolf mask from before? Your black boots, your satin white shirt? What happened to the clothes you were wearing when we were dancing just a few moments ago?"
"Dancing? With me?" Eric took another step closer to the redhead and looked down at her with a smirk. "Have the tables turned? Are you now starting to see hallucinations of me?" The man leaned forward and flashed his white smile, "couldn't get me out of your head now, could you princess?"