“I’m getting overwhelmed, Hardin,” I admit. “Overwhelmed by what?” I throw up my arms. “Everything. Seattle, transferring to another campus, Landon leaving, your expulsion—” “I lied,” he says plainly and nuzzles his face into my stomach. What now? “What?” I thread my fingers through his hair and lift his head to look up at me. He shrugs. “I lied about the expulsion.”
Kill him
