KIERA’s POV

I had been studying an academic book that afternoon when my phone vibrated. I usually kept my phone away whenever I had schoolwork to focus on. But today my focus became disoriented seeing Clint's name across my screen.

He had just sent me a text.

When I read what he sent, my mood went from good to bad in seconds.

'I am not sure I can be your therapist anymore.' It read.

There was a sour taste in my mouth that was not there before and my head spun. He had to be ...