Peach stood at the edge of the quad, watching the crowd comfort Harrison from a distance. Her side still throbbed from Annie’s kick. She wiped her tears and turned away.
“I need to find Isaac,” she whispered to herself.
She walked slowly through the dark paths near the dorms, holding her jacket tight. After a few minutes, she spotted him. Isaac sat on a bench under a dim lamp with a girl who had long dark hair. They were just talking quietly.
Peach kept walking straight toward them.
Isaac looked calm as he spoke to the girl. The girl nodded and replied softly.
Peach stopped a few feet away and stood there quietly, watching them.
Peach kept walking straight toward them, her steps steady.
The girl suddenly sensed her and turned sharply. One side of her eye glowed a fierce, burning red
