Brenna POV

I didn’t move. Maybe if I keep quiet, whoever’s knocking will take the hint and leave.

My lungs burned as I held my breath, doing my best not to make a sound, but the gentle raps on the door continued.

The possibility of it being Kieran kept me from moving. I wasn’t ready to face him yet, or ever, if I could avoid it.

Another possibility was Viv. She had always been so sweet to me, and part of me wanted to open the door ...