The night breeze was pleasantly cool, making Clara feel at ease as she walked and talked with Jack.
When they reached a fork in the road, Clara veered off in the other direction, bidding Jack goodbye.
Jack held Clara's hand, feeling reluctant to let go.
They had only just reunited, and he didn't want to part so soon.
"Clara, I've been having trouble sleeping lately," he held onto Clara's hand, coaxing her. "My grandfather bought a house near the school. Could you come with me tonight?"
Clara had indulged him enough tonight with hugs and head pats. She couldn't bring herself to refuse even holding hands.
But going back home with him? That's where she should draw the line.
Sensing Clara's resistance, Jack lowered his head slightly.
His eyes blinked, and when he looked up again, the c
