The Devil's Favourite Obsession
I broke into a run, by the time I reached the lecture hall, my chest was tight and my hands were shaking, but I didn’t turn back, I didn’t look for him, I didn’t give myself the chance to hear whatever excuse he was ready to throw at me.
“Rough morning?”
I dropped into my seat, barely glancing at the girl beside me.
“You could say that.”
The room quieted as Dr. Nathaniel Carter walked in, placing his notes neatly on the desk.
“Today we’ll be discussing criminal psychology in high-risk offenders,” he said, scanning the room. “This is not just theory. This is a real-world application.”
“Melissa.”
I straightened slightly. “Yes, sir?”
“What motivates individuals in organized crime?” Dr. Carter a
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