#Chapter15
Kalen frowned and appeared to be thinking. He went to speak before closing his mouth. A dark expression crossed his features before turning on his heel and walking off.
My stomach sank, wondering why the sudden change in his attitude. Surely, he didn’t believe what Darius had said, but then again, I didn’t really know any of them well enough to judge their behavior.
A kick to my leg pulled my gaze away from a retreating Kalen. I hissed at the sudden pain radiating up my leg.
/"Get up, and get to your next class!/" Darius spat at me. The look of pure hatred on his face made me cringe away. My eyeballs pulsated in my head, along with the pounding headache, and all I wanted to do was find somewhere to lie down and rest for a bit.
Climbing to my feet, I staggered. The ground felt like it was moving, and my vision blurred. Touching the back of my head, I winced, quickly pulling my fingers away to find blood had stained them.
