SKY
I touch it gently before slipping it back under my shirt — my little talisman, my reminder of who I am. I pull on my pants and a clean shirt, my thoughts racing. I can’t keep hiding. I have to confront him.
My mind runs through every possible scenario. I could call campus security, but what good would that do? Lamen and his pack would destroy them before they even arrived. Everyone knows they’re useless anyway. No, this is something I have to handle myself.
“Sky! Come out here!” His voice cuts through the night like a blade. “Did you think I wouldn’t find you, mate? Risen from the dead, huh? I don’t think so.”
His mocking tone sends a chill down my spine. I wince, praying the rest of the dorm doesn’t wake up and report me. The last thing I need is to get kicked out. I have to draw
