Leila's POV

　　I ran down the hall, panting, fighting to hold it together. My hands shook, and my chest felt crushed under the weight of guilt pressing down on me. But the voice still echoing in my mind- an endless refrain- was Luca's.

　　"We'll figure it out together."

　　How could we possibly figure it out if, in just a minute, Dominic might wake up, and with that, the truth would explode?

　　I spun around, heading back, but my feet seemed rooted ...