Amara drew spirals in her notebook. The teacher was saying something about atoms, but her mind was miles away—maybe not miles, but stuck on her phone screen. Leo hadn't texted. She decided that if he didn't show up today, she’d call the police.
It would become a habit of hers now, considering she had called last night when she saw a freaking wolf in her courtyard. The police had thought she was paranoid, but then they’d seen foot trails of it.
She’d agreed to stay at Becky’s place tonight if Leo didn’t show up. She was more than worried—the way he’d looked at her, like she had grown horns, and the way he’d run away from her kept tugging at her chest. If he wasn’t actively keeping her on read, she would have definitely gone to the police before now.
In fact, she couldn’t use a word to de
