Kestrel's POV
Zeph wants me to meet him on the ice and tells me to wait for him over there. I'm more than glad to go since It's already evening and he wants to practice, so it wouldn't be bad if I stay and watch.
But a part of me feels guilty because of Sera. I have to go back to her and at least be with her, tell her what the hell happened to me the past few days I wasn't around.
But instead, I'm here tangled all over with Zeph, making him f**k my brains out and feeling so giddy and happy with this tingling sensation everywhere. I'm not regretting any of it though. The way he made me feel, the way he claimed me—it was everything I never knew I needed.
I step out of the dorm and head toward the ice rink, hoping and praying so hard that I don't see Tyler because I don't know how I'm go
