Trey and me were lying on the cot in the Admin Core. I didn’t want to be there. It’s not him, I told myself. This isn’t some random hookup. I love him. It’s this rusty cot, the scratchy blanket, this stupid little room. I didn’t like doing it there. Didn’t like walking into the Admin Core, past t...
Or nearly bolted before she thought again. Where could she run? Daniel blocked the path. Trees and banana plants surrounded the little clearing. The river? Maybe. Over the rail, into the shallows … But if she tried it and he caught her, then what? ‘It’s not—’ ‘Don’t fuckin...