Toby
ZO DIDN’T LET GO OF me until we were back inside the school. I shrugged her off once we were through the doors, in the main foyer.
“You didn’t have to do that,” I snapped at her.
“Oh, yeah? Would you have left if I hadn’t made you?”
I started up the stairs to our rooms without looking back at her.
She followed after me. “That’s what I thought.”
My head pounded, trying to make sense of all the new information Callie had shared. The images she’d passed to me felt like memories, but they made me nauseous to watch. What had she gone through the last few months? What had I left her to go through now?
I turned at the landing, starting on the second flight of stairs. Zo followed at my heels, and I increased my pace, trying to get away from her. She would have seen it all in my thou
