Elena’s POVAfter a long day of classes and acting normal, we still had to attend a meeting of the History Association. They spoke about an event the school was going to host, something held annually. It wasn’t long. Just a short, routine meeting. Michael and I remained vigilant and observant, careful not to give off the impression that we were tense.Later that evening, I had just taken a shower and changed into shorts and a baggy shirt. I found Michael reading something casually while sipping on juice. I decided to grab some and join him.That was until a knock came at the door.Michael and I exchanged a quick glance. We weren’t expecting anyone.He moved first, controlled and calm, while I stayed where I was.When he opened the door, Jameson stood there. Casual. Hands in his pockets. Expression neutral.“Evening,” he said.Not overly friendly. Not overly familiar. Just… present.“What do you want?” Michael asked, not rude, but not welcoming either.Jameson’s gaze shifted briefly pa
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