ANAIAH’S POV
Michael was up to no good as usual and he was trying his best to make sure that I was always busy and never had time for Max. I had to admit that his plan was working to a certain extent, but keeping me away from him physically didn’t mean that he could keep him off my mind. What he didn’t realize was the fact that the harder he tried to keep me from him, the more I thought about him and wished that he was with me. I couldn’t stop thinking about Max, and I was very bothered by the fact that he wasn’t forcing his way to my room. Michael had stationed guards by my door and they were obviously there to keep Max away from me. I never thought Max was afraid of anyone, but the way he was behaving ever since he got here was starting to make me think that I didn’t know him as much as
