OLLIE’S POV

Mia Tyler.

The first day I saw her, I knew we’d come to this. I didn’t know when, or how. The moment she walked into my class with that careless smile and those restless eyes. I’d told myself I could manage it or control it.

But this had stretched longer than I expected.

“Can you imagine? We have to stay here even longer. It’s getting boring,” Violet complained, and her tone was sharp with irritation as she crossed her legs.

I glanced at her. She wasn’t meeting ...