AMELIA 'DECLAN' SILVER
He won't stop!
If I had known that running into Linus again would turn my life into a circus, I would’ve bolted the minute I saw him.
It had only been a week since that first confrontation, and already, he’d become a permanent headache. A walking disaster in human form.
He followed me everywhere. Literally everywhere.
Hallways? He was there.
Training field? Somehow, he’d appear behind me, whistling.
Library? “Oh, what a coincidence, Amelia… I mean, Declan!”
It was like the universe had glued him to my shadow.
And, of course, Zayn noticed.
One morning, I was sitting at the edge of my bunk, pretending to scroll through something on my phone when Zayn cleared his throat dramatically.
He was standing by the window, arms folded, eyebrows arched like he was con
