Sophia's POV
It’s been three days since the incident since Marcus dared to put his hands on me and Thorne saved me
And three days since I'd seen him.
He was nowhere, not at the house, in class not anywhere I’d see him It was almost like he'd vanished into thin air.
I sat on my bed staring at the wall with my mind a whirlwind of confusion and hurt. I'd been avoiding mirrors avoiding to see my reflection. I didn't want to see the bruises that were finally starting to fade.
What could have happened if Thorne didn’t come to save me? I would have been done for.
But Thorne, where was he? And hadn't he come to see me?
I'd replayed that night over and over in my head. Trying to forget it cause it gave me anxiety but there are some scars you can never bury and this was one of it.
I wante
