#Chapter30

Brynn’s POV

I feel a cloud of sadness wash over me as she stares blankly at me, as if she has no recollection of me or our friendship.

"Can I speak to you privately?" I direct at the red headed girl

I use my free hand to grab ahold of her wrist, dragging us a few feet away from the male.

Once I decide that we are a good distance away from him I turn to face my best friend.

"What do you want?!" She questions with irritation, yanking her wrist out of my grasp

I ignore her outburst considering our current predicament.

"Why did you take off the...