Not with two guys, but three? WTH? In high school, I couldn’t even get a date to prom. I felt stupid as shit. I could have handled the situation with more care. Parker was my oldest friend, and it wasn’t his fault my feelings had shifted in a big way. Or that I was as unavailable as someone could get. I was afraid of losing him. Without a second thought, I took off after him. Where did he think he was going to go? I caught a glimpse of the back of his shirt as he barreled through the doors. The last thing I wanted was Parker running around the streets of Raven Hallow at night. Alone. Pushing my way through the crowd, I had both hands on the metal door when I felt someone following me. It didn’t stop me. Outside, the sky sparkled like crushed diamonds in space, and the air was cool and clean as mountains. Yet, it wasn’t the unexpected crisp air that caused my skin to goose bump. “Zane, I don’t need your help,” I said over my shoulder, not slowing my pace. He ambled out of the shadows and into my line of sight.
