Chapter 8

He was with a group of friends. Madison was there too.

Aiden carried her designer bag in one hand while his other arm wrapped around her waist. They walked at the back of the group.

Whenever Madison wanted to tell him something, she’d lean in close, and he’d attentively bend down to

listen.

Not like with us.

Aiden had always been taller than me, growing more so every year. I always had to bounce on my tiptoes, craning my neck just to talk to him.

I guess for someone he actually cares about, he makes the effort to meet them halfway.

I took a deep breath.

show some dignity. His life wasn’t my business anymore

be only one path to the gates.

had no choice but to trail far behind them.

we reached a fork

started getting antsy.

made several calls that went unanswered, then spent ages staring at his phone. Finally, he borrowed a friend’s

my phone rang – unknown

this silent treatment, huh?

first move?

me?

up. Let’s see how you handle Columbia alone

tone was harsh as he

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