~Laurent
I didn’t expect to see him again — not this soon, not half-naked, and definitely not at my window in the middle of the night.
For a moment, I just stared. Then the glow of the searchlights cut through the dark behind him, and I decided to let him in. I’d figure out what was happening later.
I slid the window open. Denzel all but tumbled in, landing hard enough to shake the frame. I shut the window and turned, waiting in silence until the sweep of light moved past the dorm and faded. Only then did I speak.
“They’re gone now.” My voice came out level. “Would you mind telling me what is going on?”
“I broke into the director’s office,” he said, breath still uneven.
I blinked once. “Didn’t think you were the rebellious type.”
“Guess I’m full of surprises,” he muttered.
I sat b
