Chapter 118
~ Hailey ~
I woke up at 8am after barely sleeping. Had spent the entire night tossing and turning in my bed, my mind refusing to shut off. Refusing to stop replaying that moment when I'd seen Nathaniel's tattoo.
I couldn't stop thinking about who the man in the mask at Obscura really was.
And I couldn't help but wish it wasn't Nathaniel.
It wasn't as though I hated Nathaniel. He was charming. Attractive. Fun in a way that made everything seem lighter and easier.
But I didn't know what to do if it was actually him.
Because I had... a sort of feeling for Navine.
The admission—even just in my own head—made my chest tighten. Made my heart race in a way that had nothing to do with anxiety and everything to do with want.
I'd felt it stronger that night at the pool when we'd
