Chapter Twelve
Kayla strode towards the car park, relieved school was finished for two days. She hoped whatever Irene planned to do to Brett would mean he’d need to sleep again. His restless pacing each night was driving her mad.
“Hey! Kayla.”
She turned to see Karl, a boy from her homeroom, wave as he hurried towards her. She stopped and waited for him. He wasn’t as tall as Brett, or anywhere near as good looking, but with his blond hair, blue eyes, athletic build and easygoing nature, he didn’t have a lack of girls wanting to hook up with him.
Karl reached her side. “I haven’t seen you around much in the past couple of weeks. Are you doing anything this weekend?”
“You’re busy,” Brett said from behind her.
Kayla started to turn and speak to him, but when there was no reaction from K
