The afternoon sun sat low in the sky, casting a warm orange glow over the campus courtyard. Students strolled in clusters, their laughter mixing with the distant hum of cars passing on the street beyond the gates. Daisy lingered by the stone steps that led to the business department, her arms loosely folded, eyes locked on the spot where Harry had disappeared minutes earlier.

She didn’t move until the sound of sneakers scuffing the pavement pulled her attention to the side. Jordan was there, hands shoved deep into his pockets, his expression unreadable. He wasn’t smiling this time, and that alone told her he’d seen more than she wanted him...