Zeda stood at the front yard of her dorm waiting for Torvin to come pick her up as he promised.

The dorm’s front yard was almost empty, the ten-day reprieve of school activities having a huge impact.

The rumble of a sports car engine at high speed caught Zeda’s attention, and within seconds Torvin drove in recklessly and parked the car in front of her even more recklessly.

Zeda thought it was ironic that she was about to enter the same car she had damaged and was still paying debt to the ...