HAZEL STYLES POV

Riven's words replayed in my head as I walked home. I'd opted for walking to clear my head but it wasn't working. The more I trekked, the more my head hurt.

I wondered if screaming like a deranged lunatic would help.

He'd told me to my face that Julian didn't save me that night and when I scoffed and asked how he knew, he just shook his head and walked away from me.

Riven's words always sounded like the absolute truth, but this time, I was sure he was lying. Still, ...