Suicidal Thoughts

Lucas's POV

I stared into the shattered glass of Maeve's eyes. Once a vibrant blue, they were clouded now, looking like ocean depths churned up by a silent, devastating storm. I held my breath and searched the wreckage in her gaze, waiting for her to name the specific cruelty that had broken her today.

She had already mentioned the humiliation and the bullying. Still, something sharp and specif