Carrigan

There was no use in concealing it anymore. Princeton knew where I was hiding. He knew everything. There wasn’t any use running anymore.

“You’ve wanted to know my past,” I said, sniffing up at my boyfriend. “I didn’t tell you for a reason. I told no one. Because Princeton is dangerous. I don’t know when it happened, but he seemed so chill in high school. It’s been years since I first met him. And he has gotten more terrifying by ...