Leo's POV
The concrete felt like ice through the soles of my sneakers as I hugged the shadows of the humanities building. I wasn't supposed to be here. I was supposed to be at home recovering, but Danny haven't been replying my calls and text. So I had to come check on him, I saw him that night it, leaving his dorm at that late hour, so I followed him.
I watched his small frame disappear into the faculty wing, his blonde hair a pale beacon in the dim hallway. He didn't look back once. Not even when the heavy oak door of the corner office groaned open and swallowed him whole.
Mr.Chadwick’s office.
I stood there, pressed against the cold brick of the exterior wall, my breath hitching in my throat. I told myself it was for his usual lessons. I told myself it was a late night tutoring ses
