“Why didn’t Benson tell me? I could’ve fixed it a long time ago.” “Because I haven’t told him,” I counter, grabbing my backpack from the floor. The door opens, and a girl rushes inside, stopping in her tracks as soon as her eyes land on Colton and me. Her jaw drops as she gapes at us in silence. “Get out,” he orders her. Then he returns his attention to me. She doesn’t exist to him anymore.
