Rachel’s POV
For the record, I didn’t mean it the way he took it.
I was simply stating a fact—we’re not together. We’re not together because we haven’t talked about being together. I wasn’t saying I don’t want to be together.
It’s only been a few days, and already I miss… whatever we were.
But he’s mad. He’s really mad.
And I don’t have time to straighten things out with him just yet.
“I’m not leaving,” I announce to Silas and Liam. “If you’re still willing to make the same deal, but with me staying here at the Academy, then I accept. But I’m not leaving.”
We’re in Liam’s office. Silas, who’s almost as skilled a Psychic as I am, put some kind of charm on the door so no one could listen in on us.
“As a matter of fact,” Silas says cheerfully, “I had no intentions of asking you to
