JUNE;
I walked out of the cabin, my knees wobbled as I walked toward the two SUVs waiting in the clearing.
The cool night air hitting my face like a slap, it had suddenly gone colder, or maybe the sight of Mr. Grayson was already getting me worked up.
Romy held my hand tight, like she already understood how hard my heart was thumping. Her fingers laced with mine, squeezing softly and providing me with some warmth against my cold skin.
A few other students had come out too, drawn by the loud honk that had shattered the evening's quiet. The engines hummed low, like angry beasts waiting to pounce. My heart was squeezing tight right inside of me. I already knew who would take all the blame for tonight, June! My name seemed to be so sweet on the lips of all those students.
My heart cras
