Biology Of Betrayal
Danny's POV The walk to the Biology wing was the longest ten minutes of my life. The campus was a graveyard of shadows, and every time a dry leaf skittered across the pavement, I nearly jumped out of my skin. I kept my head down, pulling the drawstrings of my hoodie so tight that only my nose was sticking out. My phone buzzed in my hand. I didn't even have to look to know it was him. I swiped the screen, my thumb leaving a smudge of sweat on the glass. It was a photo. A grainy, high-angle shot of me walking past the library. I spun around, my heart slamming against my ribs so hard it hurt. There was nobody there. Just the empty quad and the flickering streetlights. He was close. He was right here, watching me breathe, watching the way my chest heaved with panic, and I couldn't even s
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