The Accusation

KELLAN’S POV

By the time I finally pulled my car into the dark parking lot of our apartment building, my broad shoulders were stiff with an unshakable, agonizing tension. The grueling hockey practice had drained every ounce of energy from my body, but the silence from my phone had wrecked my mind. I cut the heavy engine and sat in the quiet cab of my SUV for a long, suffocating moment. I gripped