rand of hair from her face. "My brother me
ing about it online. Took forever for m
ed down Merl
han she wanted. "Did they ev
ome student, apparently obsessed with
tuttered. "And? W
om a dream. "No clue. They couldn't charge him-no solid evidence or wh
sharp now. "Walking around campus like nothing
a thought, the realization slamming into
thumbing through pages like they were t
someone's life was stolen. And who
l. Why are you acting like it's p
a laugh. "College is hard enou
gging into her palms. "How can you guys even say that?" she snapped. "Someone was poss
doesn't happen?" rolls eyes, "And she was a professor. I hate professors.
isted, her face burn
sex-starved slut who threw herself at the hot rich kid," she said wi
ng. "Worst-case s
isgusting," she choked out, eyes stinging. Without
he hell?" Phoebe call
sitting up straighter
to face them, her eyes were blazing with fury. "That so-called sex-starv
enc
Megan and Phoebe stared at the closed door, the w
*
only sound the low hum of a flickering neon sign abov
und herself, head lowered, shadows crawling alon
uzzed faintly overhead, and the faint smell of cleaning bleach lingered. She a
keycard across the counter. Merlina gave a slight
s that flickered like they were struggling to stay awake. The ca
ch one shut tight, each one holding
, she stepped inside like she was ente
h a dull quilt, one flickering lamp on the
her. She shut the door behind her and leaned against it for a
ook as she collapsed onto the bed, curling into herself
ASHBAC
ing room, casting long lines across the floor. Merlina sat stiffly on the co
uldn't name it yet. At the dining table, their father, Aiden
ed at the screen, sighed, and picked it up. "Yeah?" he said.
tter now, thinner. He rubbed his fac
landing on the three children
cracked. "What is it? W
urgency in his voice. "Da
cushion beside her. "Dad, what's
ut final. "Your mother's dead.
still. No o
ke he'd struck her. "Wha
voice barely a whisper. "No..
urned to her father, clinging to hope. "D
would ruin her." Then, without another word, he st
arms around her as she sobbed. Melissa crumpled
ESENT
st heaving. Her face was damp with tears, an
oo loud with memory. She wiped
rds cracking on her tongue She pulled her knees up
ainst the window like a ghost. And in that tiny, suffocating room, Mer