The Chase at the Station

Wren’s POV

I shouldn't have been surprised to see Torin Thorne standing at the station.

But I was.

The paper ticket tearing out of my hand sounded like a gunshot in my ringing ears. The physical reality of his grip anchored me to the polished floor, sending a shockwave of pure, unadulterated terror straight down my spine. The coldness of his presence coiled around me like a serpent, suffocati