Kaela

“What do you want?” I turned to Flynn, making sure he could see the anger on my face. He didn’t respond. He just stops and stares at me at a respectable distance.

I looked this way and that way, distress threatening to get the better of me, before I added. “Look, I don’t know what you want, Flynn, but you have to get back to school.”

“Or what?” He huffed.

I blinked. Was he really going to walk with me? No, this isn’t happening. I have to find a way to ...