Barry didn’t say another word as he dragged Lucy down the hallway, his grip firm on her arm. His strides were long and fast, making her almost jog to keep up.
The hall lights cast a soft glow on the expensive floors, but Lucy barely noticed. Her eyes flicked nervously to his tense jaw and clenched fists. He was still angry. She could feel it in the air between them.
As they turned the corner, Lucy caught sight of Jessica standing by the staircase. Her arms folded, and that same smug smirk on her face like she had just won a prize.
Lucy looked away quickly, a burning feeling crawling up her neck. But Barry didn’t even glance Jessica’s way. He just marched forward.
Once they reached her room, Barry shoved the door open, then pushed Lucy inside. She stumbled back, landing on the edge of
