Love's Redemption
It was a warning.
He didn't argue, and I started to walk away.
"Wait," he called out.
I paused, turning back.
"My name's Wade Smith. I'm a PhD student," he said, pulling out his student ID.
My eyes flicked to the school name: Kelhmark Royal Academy. Whoa. That was, like, the elite school in Kelhmark.
Suddenly, he wasn't just some random guy. Yesterday, watching him take off like that, I knew there was something different about him. And now, bam—my instincts were totally on point.