HIRAM’S POV:
Juniper canceled on me the previous night. When I saw her text saying she won’t meet with me, I wanted to go to her, but I couldn’t. It was the last night of the full moon, and I knew I couldn’t risk being out of my house. This is a part of her I don’t like. Concealing her pain and doing something drastic the next day.
As I make my way to her classroom this morning, all I can think of is the tricks she has up her sleeves, and I hope I survive it.
“Good morning, class,” I say as I walk into the class.
My heart races as I try not to look at her, but I can’t help it. I’m drawn to her like a magnet, so my eyes involuntarily search for her in the crowd.
She’s sitting in the middle row in front, leaning slightly forward with her arms crossed on her desk, and her eyes solely on
