Nathan’s POV

I’m fairly certain I broke around 25 traffic laws on my way to the fraternity house. I drove like a man possessed. All I could think about was getting to Amelie as quickly as possible. If he had hurt one single hair on her head, there would be hell to pay. I was going to make him suffer.

I pulled up outside the frat house, and a couple of police officers were standing outside the front door. They had obviously shut down the party after the incident. There was also an ambulance ...