Chapter 18

• Light snow had fallen over the campus parking lot come evening. Rowen’s foggy breath mixed with the air as he eyed the hooded figure approaching him from a distance. He walked towards the man and slipped his gloved hands inside his pockets.
• Keiran stopped before him in the middle of the parking lot, removing his hood and shaking the snow off his shoulder.
• “Well? This must be some pretty important news for you to bring me out here in the fucking cold.”