Walking Away

{Harper's POV}

I stared at Declan's chat for another full minute before doing anything. Because a part of me was hesitant and strongly so.

My thumb hovered above the keyboard while I now sat cross-legged on my bed, phone glowing against the darkness of my room.

For some reason, my eyes drifted toward the wall. Not directly at Moretti's room. Just… toward that direction.

He was probably in there ta