Dorm Room Secrets
Morning didn’t arrive gently.
It crept in through the thin gap between the curtains, pale and accusing, dragging reality with it. Lola stirred first, blinking as the room came back into focus the rumpled sheets, the locked door, the quiet proof that last night hadn’t been a dream.
Jake was awake, sitting on the edge of the bed, elbows on his knees. Damon stood near the window, arms crossed, watching the campus like it might blink first and give itself away.
No one spoke.
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