Chapter 25

Sloane

Vance didn’t wake me up.

I sit up, my heartbeat loud in my ears and almost yell when I realize this must be his room.

Where the hell is he?

The floor creaks under my bare feet as I stumble to the door. The hallway’s dark, the kind of dark that feels like it’s watching you back.

Then—voices. Muffled, arguing. Vance and someone else. His father?

I edge closer, pressing my palm against the ic