JETT'S POV:

When my eyes land on Clover, I'm flooded with relief. The panic that I'd first felt at the idea that she's leaving because of me, because of what I said, because I love her, finally beginning to ease.

I push through the crowds towards her only to be pulled back.

The others have gathered together a short distance from where Clover is sitting. Nash has his hand on my shoulder.

"Creed is talking to her," he tells me.

Mrs Levon is standing with ...