Two months had passed since the attack at Liam’s home and on the council meeting and so far, the omegas hadn’t made any move. I was now back at school trying to live life as a regular freshman, but I couldn’t really concentrate on anything. My mind was too wrapped up in the impeding war to even think about school or the fact that Valentine’s day was three days away and I hadn’t spoken to or seen Liam since I got back to campus. Okay maybe that last part is a lie.
After the attack, Liam began distancing himself from me. He said something about it being for my own good, because it was obvious, I wasn’t really a target, and he didn’t want to involve me. I tried to explain that this was just as much his fight as it was mine, but he didn’t want to hear it. Instead, he gave me that soft church
