HAZEL POV
The roaring engine of Killian’s motorcycle finally died down as we skidded to a halt near the residential gates. I didn't wait for him to speak. I ripped the helmet off, shoved it into his chest, and bolted toward my dormitory building without looking back once.
By 8:00 AM, my eyes burned from the total lack of sleep. I stood in front of our tiny bathroom mirror, splashing cold water on my face. My skin looked pale, and a heavy shade shadowed the areas beneath my eyes. Every time I closed my eyelids, I felt the terrifying weight of his lap beneath me, the cold press of the gun against my jaw, and the absolute certainty in his voice. I’m all yours for the rest of your god damn life.
I walked back into the bedroom, pulling a loose black sweater over my body to hide how much my h
