Raine POV
I sprinted all the way to my room and prayed silently that the universe would at least grant me one small mercy. I stood in front of my door, breathless and still shaken from everything that happened in the tunnel, and patted down every pocket I owned.
I checked my pants, my hoodie, my sleeves, and even bent to pat the sides of my shoes. The realization hit me with the force of a truck. My key was gone. Gone without a trace. I stared at the door like it had somehow personally betrayed me.
I turned around slowly because I already knew he would be standing behind me. And of course, there he was at the other end of the hallway, leaning casually on the wall as if he had just stepped out of a magazine cover, arms folded across his chest and that infuriating smirk tugging at the co
