Jax P.O.V

Vienna was directly on my path.

Reynolds and Xavier kept still on her arrival, just the roaming nature of their eyes and gestures. Vienna walked busting intensely from an angle away. The socially ambitious girls who followed her gathered and walked over to us with a predatory grace. It was a physical, territorial display, other students sauntered in and out of the corridors, unhurried, radiating an aura of stalking and silence as they walked past us. “Hey, babe…I’ve missed you, ...