Maya's pov

I froze.

The classroom's noise muffled into silence as my eyes locked on Theresa.

She had that cold stare I don't think I have ever seen.

She wrapped her hand around Ben's arm the way lovers would hold each other.

No, I nodded, she can't be serious.

"You're dating him?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.

Theresa furrowed her eyebrows, "At least he doesn't lie to me. Or try to hide things from me."

My stomach twisted.

So this was about Professor Logan.

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