Raven’s POV

I slowly walked outside, touching the pocket knife I had put in my pocket to make sure it was still there. Emery couldn’t be trusted, especially with the way he changed over the past few days when I finally broke up with me. 

“So you think you can run from me forever?” 

“Emery, what are you doing here?” 

“I came to see my girl. And shouldn’t you be happy and jumping around when you saw me?” He asked, moving closer to me. 

He stood outside the gate and with the deserted street, the thought of him pushing me inside and locking us in had me reconsider moving backward....