HAZEL POV
I slipped out of the dorm and saw Killian waiting exactly where he'd told me to meet him. He tossed me the helmet, I hopped on, and he rode off.
I don’t know why he keeps on bringing me to this creepy cottage. I scrambled off the back of the bike, dragging the heavy helmet off my head. "Why did you bring me all the way back out here again?”
Killian didn't answer me. He cut the engine, walked right past me, his leather jacket brushing against my arm, and pushed the heavy wooden door open.
"Get inside, Hazel," he said, his voice low and flat.
I swallowed hard, my chest tightening. I looked back at the pitch-black trail behind us, then at the open door. Running was pointless so I entered inside.
He tossed his keys onto the counter, pulled his jacket off, and threw it over the
