Jamie did not expect sleep, but it came anyway — thin and fractured, like glass under pressure. He woke before dawn with Adrian’s last message replaying in his mind. You should be. He lay still, staring at the faint gray light leaking through his curtains. He was not afraid of Adrian. He was afraid of what Adrian made him feel. That was worse.By the time he reached campus, the world felt deceptively normal. Students rushed past him with headphones in, coffee cups in hand, arguments about exams and deadlines filling the air. No one here knew about shattered glass. No one knew about men who arrived in coordinated silence. No one knew that protection could feel like possession. Jamie liked it that way.He made it through his morning classes on autopilot, scribbling notes he would later have to re-read. Every vibration of his phone sent a spike through his chest — but Adrian did not text again. The silence stretched. It should have relieved him. Instead, it irritated him. By late afterno
최신 업데이트 : 2026-03-17 더 보기