Lena wrapped her arms tightly around herself as she walked the long, winding path back to her dormitory, her boots crunching against the ground.
A chill wind moved through the trees, whispering through the leaves like the rumors already stirring around the campus.
Her heart was still thudding from everything that had happened earlier.
Her thoughts were scattered, a frantic mess of concern and anger and guilt.
She couldn’t stop thinking about Ethan.
She hadn't meant for things to spiral the way they did. She hadn’t wanted him to get hurt, and now...
"I hope he's okay," she whispered under her breath, glancing over her shoulder nervously. "Please let him be okay."
The image of Lucas's furious expression when he stormed out in search of Ethan haunted her.
If the Alpha twins got t
