Riley POV
For the first time in forever, I find myself having to constantly glance over my shoulder. After my confrontation with Dax, I feel unnerved. The way he'd looked at me, the things he'd said had frightened me more than I cared to admit. He'd sounded far more than just possessive. I might have been thrilled by that before, but now? Now it felt like a threat hanging over my head.
His eyes were always on me when we crossed each other in the hallways or when I sat down in the cafeteria. Even Sofia's presence doesn't seem to distract him. She's too busy holding court with the cheerleaders to notice, but I do. I can feel the burning of his gaze, and I don't like it. Not one bit.
By the time the day is over and school is out, I'm a mess. I walk down the front steps and pause on the g
