Kade said he was going to meet Medea at dusk, and if I haven't been worried out of my damn mind before, I definitely was now.

“And you’re still insisting on going alone?” I asked, getting up from where I was seated and I moved to his desk, planting my palms on top of it and leaning in.

He nodded, looking at me as he did so with his expression annoyingly calm. “Yes, and nothing's going to change my mind.”

I groaned in frustration. “You–”

“Don't you get it?” Kade cut me ...