Cold Reckoning

GENEVIEVE'S POV

A little gasp escaped my lips, and my mouth hung open, the sight of him feeling completely unreal like my imagination had plastered his face onto someone else just to torment me.

As he walked in my direction, his face was so stoic and cold, even more so than it normally was, and I concluded I was seeing things.

The cold water must have messed with something in my head.

With eac