Dakota’s POV
I was shocked with myself. I’d just agreed to skip school and go off with Declan, I didn’t even know where we were going! This is how horror movies start. The innocent girl agrees to just jump in a car with some boy and the next thing you know, she’s in the woods having her hands cut off and demonic symbols carved into her chest.
I couldn’t help it though. As soon as the college disappeared behind us, I began to relax, sinking into the supple leather of my chair, my gaze taking in the luxurious interior of Declan’s car.
It had that warm leather smell that I always associated with new cars and there wasn’t a speck of dirt inside of it, Declan obviously took care of his vehicles.
I was wound tight, the shadows were once again threatening to swallow me, my classmates were onc
