Chapter 12 ELLIOT

ELLIOT'S POV

The drive to the library was tense and stifling. I hadn’t even known Weston had a car; it was a sleek black Audi I’d seen parked in the dorm's lot sometimes, but I didn’t know it was his until tonight.

I slid into the passenger seat, and Delia hopped into the back.

Weston pointedly ...