Chapter 7. Something Different

Ainsley

Two days have passed since my run-in with Liam in the woods.

I keep a wary eye out for him while navigating through my classes on campus, but strangely, I see no sign of him. Since that night, I haven’t even sensed a whisper of his scent, which only sends my thoughts spiraling into a deeper overdrive.

I would find it hard to believe he’s the one avoiding me. After all, his threats weren’t merely bluffs disguised as such. The hatred in his tone told me everything I needed to know. Why I’ve become the target of such wrath is still beyond me, but it isn’t my place to question these things.

Not when I have more important things to do.

Iris has been kind in her friendship so far, more than I really ever could’ve asked for. In the back of my mind, there is a small voice that whispers to be cautious with a friendship blossoming so easily; however, I’m inclined to ignore it.

I’m desperate for any ounce of warmth and tenderness, and if it co