Emma

Sitting on the bed, my fingers dig into the sheet. I feel anger rising within me as I clutch the cool sheet, my hands clench so tightly into a fist.

I’m going crazy not getting any responses from Knox. The air conditioning’s chill seeps into my bare body.

I get up, pull the blanket off the bed and wrap the heavy cloth around me.

As I look down, a sly smile rests upon my lips. I look so ridiculous in it but I’m not going to change out of it.

That’s when my phone buzzes on the bed. Quickly, I snatch it, swiping the screen.

My eyes glow bright...