Chapter 24 Stay On Track

• Odette’s POV
• I watched the front gates close behind Callum's car, the tail lights vanishing into the morning fog like he hadn’t just wrecked every nerve ending in my body overnight.
• My fingers curled tighter around the mug I didn’t want. The tea inside had gone cold, untouched. It wasn’t the hangover I needed to nurse. It was the aftertaste of him still on my tongue. The phantom press of his hands on my hips. The rasp of his voice in my ear.