Lennox’s P.O.V

With a clenched jaw, I slipped my hands down my pocket, leaning against the school’s door frame while fixing my gaze intently on the cars that pulled up to drop the students. A storm brewed deep within me. I couldn’t just wait to set eyes on that bastard called Landon.

I was going to find him and teach him a lesson that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

As unease surged at the depth of my stomach, panic slowly bled through my veins as my jaw tightened and the air grew cold around me. All the students who walked past me, ducked their heads,...