The Hockey player's submissive professor
For the first time, Rhett Voss looked breakable.
“Be careful what you run from, Juno,” he said softly. “Sometimes it’s the only thing that ever truly wanted you.”
Then he opened the door and walked out.
The click of the door closing was deafening.
Juno stood frozen, staring at the space where he’d been, her breath shallow, her vision blurring. Then her knees gave out. She dropped to the floor, pressing her hands to her mouth as a sob tore out of her chest.
Tears poured down her face, unstoppable.