(Jaxon)
I was now in my class and I had my notebook open, pen on the page, but I wasn’t writing. The professor was talking about management styles. Something about team leadership. I wasn’t really listening.
I thought about this morning. Kendall in the kitchen. Her voice. The way she smiled when Zoe made fun of us.
I rubbed my face and looked down at the notebook again. Still empty. I thought I should probably write something, but I didn’t move.
That’s when I noticed it. A piece of paper sitting on my desk. Folded once. I didn’t put it there.
I looked around. No one was looking at me. No one looked like they left it.
I picked it up and opened it.
*Leave the team or your girlfriend dies. We know who she is.
You’ve been warned.
I stared at it for a few seconds. I read it again. Same
