REYNA'S POV

I didn’t even hear the clock tick for most of the afternoon. My head was too full, too loud. After Marcus left, the whole house felt strange, quiet but tense, like something was hiding in the walls and watching me.

I sat on the edge of my bed, my hands open on my thighs. I felt restless. My legs kept moving on their own, bouncing slightly as if my body wanted to run somewhere even though my mind didn’t know where yet.

I kept thinking about what I found in Jeremy’s things. ...