HAYLEY’S P.O.V

The moment I woke up, I knew I wasn’t alone.

I was always able to tell when someone was watching me, even from a young age. The hair on my neck stood on edge and I just felt this sensation all over me. Dad always told me it was normal but some people found it weird. They said it was some kind of sixth spider sense or some shit like that.

To an extent, I agreed, because not only was I able to tell when I was being watched, I was able to tell who was ...