A WEEK LATER

LONDON UNIVERSITY

POV MARCELINE

Grey had gone almost radio silent all week. He had sent a few messages here and there to make sure my leg was healing. But other than that, I hadn't gotten any more surprise visits. Which I was thankful for since school was getting busier with finals coming up.

Sitting in the cafeteria next to Sharon, I half listened as they talked about going to a pub to settle after the intense week of preparations. I was on my phone ...