Zee’s POV
I walked down the hallway feeling sad, confused, and lost. Nothing made sense, no matter how hard I tried to think it through.
Why did Denver act like that? Was he ashamed of me? What was wrong with him?
My heart ached from the way Denver had shut me out. It wasn’t even the kiss that was now confusing—it was the way he acted after seeing me this morning.
Like I meant nothing.
He is supposed to be my friend. He owed me an explanation, an apology if need be. He had no right to toy with my emotions the way he was doing.
I was so deep in thought that I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going—until I smacked right into someone.
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry,” I gasped, stepping back.
“It’s okay,” came a calm, almost amused voice.
I looked up and saw it was none other than Law
