Kendra's P.O.V:

I knew this was inevitable, that there was no way I could escape this, but it was still a punch to the gut seeing him standing right in front of me and yet, so far away.

Victor, Tory Summers.

My best friend Grace’s younger brother, the baby of their family. But that baby had grown up a long time ago, had more intuition than most people I’ve met, age no bar. And it was also why I’d made sure he would never come close to me, ever again.

He’s changed over the last two years. His hair was darker, the golden streaks in them more prominent, just like...