KEIRA 

"What?!" Clint stopped wiping the plate in his grip.

I stood up and reiterated. “I need to go home. Right now.” 

He dropped the plate in the sink and turned to lock eyes with me. “Is everything alright, Keira? I mean, you wanted this, and we just got here.”

I took a deep breath, “ I know.” I drawled. “I have never been so scared for my life. Calvin messed me up badly. I thought a break from everything would be nice." 

“But…?” He urged me. 

“But I ...