Robin’s POV

Suddenly, I realized I was going to have a chance to see Micah again. I hadn’t considered it, still fucked up over what happened.

Then Kathryn was coming to me, telling me something that filled me with hope, but also made me afraid.

What else was I going to think?

Kathryn stuck her head into my room with zero warning. Not a knock. Not even a polite throat-clear. Just swung the door open like she paid the rent.

“Micah’s here,” she announced, like she hadn’t just lobbed a grenade into my afternoon. “He wants to talk to you.”

I blinked. “What?”

She leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed,...