Dom's POV
I was locking my office door at half past ten when I heard them.
Two male students in the corridor ahead of me, walking slowly, both of them looking at the same phone screen. I was not paying attention to them. I had my bag over one shoulder and my keys in my hand and my mind was already on the drive home and the papers I needed to finish grading before Friday morning.
Then I heard one of them say it.
“Bro. Her ass though. Look at it.”
I did not react. Students said things in corridors. It was not my business or my concern and I kept walking.
“The way she’s moving man. That’s insane.”
I was almost past them.
And then I heard the laugh.
It came from the phone speaker — small and tinny the way phone speakers always made sound — but I heard it clearly and I knew it immediat
