Chapter 58:

Kira’s POV:

Oh god. Not him again.

I wanted to groan. Scream. Do anything but turn around and face him. But the hallway felt like it was closing in, and there was no escaping the inevitable.

So, I turned.

And there he was. Silas. Standing there, hands shoved into the pockets of yet another gaudy Adidas tracksuit. As he frowned down at me.

But it wasn’t just him.

Behind Silas, like a looming shadow