My eyes dart at the window, and my brows furrow with unease. It's locked, but my relief is short-lived. Suddenly, the hair at the back of my neck rises as I feel a presence behind me.

I spin around abruptly, my heart racing hard against my chest, my pulse pounding in my temples. I feel my insides twist as my eyes meet Kendrick's piercing gaze.

“K.. Kendrick?” I stutter, my voice barely above a whisper. His eyes, locked onto mine, burns with pent rage, his jaw clenched as he seethes with anger. “You!” He snarls, his voice low and menacing. He lets out a low growl, deliberately stepping forward.

I...