a massive target o
he hard concrete wall behind me and shattered t
frame blocked out the dim stadium lights. He held me caged against the cold cinderblock wall of the
tion. I tried to find a logical exit. But logic was useless when a furiou
ted how weak I sounded. "I will delete the files. I wi
th. He leaned closer. His dark h
ey do not care about your apologies. They do not care about your deleted files. You accessed their offshore fina
ed. A wave of naus
t was me?" I
"It will take them less than twenty four hours to trace the login credentials back to your specific
. I tried to block out
d mock trial briefs in the safety of the campus library. I did not deal with vi
denly froze solid. I was trapped in
against his solid chest. I needed space. I needed to breathe. "I will go
uscles felt like carved
slow. They require subpoenas and formal warrants. The syndicate moves in the sh
y in his voice c
lipped past my lips before I coul
his eyes slowly shifted into a dark, intense possessiven
I tell you to do,"
hing room. But he did not release me from his trap. He kept his large
ur phone?" h
f topic threw me off balance.
it t
e was my only lifeline to the outside world. It was
from the wall. He reached
painful, but it was undeniable. It was a physical manifestation of pure co
ice was dangerously soft. "The syndicate tracks cellular
m against my ribs. I knew he was right. My digital fo
hed into my coat pocket. I pul
with me as he pressed the side button. The screen ill
it," he
t held my emails, my academic notes, and the digital b
ed. It was a command that de
digit passcode. Th
pace I desperately needed. I slumped against the concre
g?" I asked. My vo
His eyes were locked on the small screen. "I am wiping the cloud bac
of panic. "If you delete that, I have nothing to take to the dea
His dark eyes
to survive the weekend. Your precious grade point average does
f his words hit me l
But my old life was gone. I had shattered it the moment
on the screen. He pre
choed in the s
he ann
to me. Instead, he dropped it
his foot down with crushing force. The sickening crunch of shattet the destroyed pieces of my phone. The silver casing wa
our life," Leo
s into the dark shadows beh and detached, as if he had not just destroyed a thousand dollar pi
st my face. My mind was
ingers. "She expects me to call her every Sunday. If I do not
e my device
he sheer arrogance of his statement spa
hing into fury. "I want to go back to my dorm room. I want to lock my d
ce returned to his movements. He closed the distance between
antly. It was replaced by that
k to your dorm roo
llenged, though
rk eyes locked onto mine. "It is a predictable target. The security cameras
hard. My thr
I supposed to
rushed a stray lock of hair away from my cold cheek. The unexpected tende
ing with me,
in my veins. "No. I am not going anywhere w
you are going to survive
s thumb rested against my pulse point. He could un
s a dangerous, seductive whisper. "The syndicate expects you to hide. They
t sharp shadows across his features. He look
that mean?"
eave my sight. You do not walk across campus alone. You do not eat in the dining hall without me. Starting tomorr
as a terrifying mixture of pure
I whispered. "The team. The
rom my neck and stepped back. The sudden loss of h
manila folder from the rubber matting
a very convincing show,"
solute. The desperate, panicked boy from ten minutes ago
e gestured toward the heavy metal
My voice felt incredibly small
toward the door. He
" he answered. "Y
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