Shiloh left the classroom as soon as the lecture ended, but separate to Kayden slipping his notebook into his bag without a second glance. Chairs scraped loudly against the floor, students laughed, others talked, but everything around him sounded distant.
Muted because his mind was somewhere else. Archer and that picture with Jessica.
Shiloh exhaled slowly as he stepped into the hallway. He adjusted the strap of his bag and started walking, his pace steady but his thoughts anything but.
It shouldn’t matter. They weren’t anything.
No labels. No promises and he doesn't like him...not yet. They're just rivals who f****d each other when his heat comes.
His phone vibrated and Shiloh paused. He didn’t want to check it, but he did anyway.
I can explain
Shiloh stared at the message. His th
