*Lena*

“I’m sorry,” said the man, his wide mouth curving into a friendly smile. “I heard the village got a new teacher today. I was curious. It was rude of me to intrude.”

I gripped the door handle, trying to calm the rapid beating of my heart and the gut-wrenching disappointment rippling through my veins. The man could’ve been Xander; he looked like him from behind at least. He was very tall with dark curly hair, but his face was unlike ...