(Aurora’s POV)
The instant Ian and I stepped out of the car, students gathered in clusters around the college grounds began staring at us, some attempting not to, others making no attempt at subtlety.
The moment we crossed the threshold, a hush fell over the path we walked. Whispers. Stolen photos. Awkward silences. But I kept my head high, gripping the strap of my bag like a shield, my heartbeat steady only because Ian was beside me.
“I’m right here,” He said softly, brushing his arm against mine.
“I know,” I murmured.
“Aurora!” A familiar voice cut through the quiet like sunlight breaking clouds.
Mia came jogging toward me, her brows furrowed with a hundred questions, but a glint of fierce protectiveness in her eyes. She didn’t hesitate. She hugged me tight, shocking even the byst
