Chapter 16 Running From Myself
- Rachel POV
- Bonnie stared at me like she could peel back every thought I was trying to bury. Her brown eyes glinted with suspicion and worry, and I knew she wouldn’t let it slide. She never did. It was like she had a sixth sense for my cracks, and I hated it—hated how well she knew me.
- “Alright, what’s going on?” She crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes into sharp slits.