Brooke's POV
"Miss Bennette? If I'm wasting your time I can certainly relieve you of your own and have you escorted from my class..." Mister Harbour explained as he drew the attention of the entire class to the way my eyes magnetized to the screen of my phone. It had been three days since her last message explaining how she found her mom beneath another one of her father's methods of intimidation. And as relieved as I had been to know she was somewhere safe, there wasn't a second of my day that I didn't worry about her after the incident at my family's hotel.
"Sorry Mister Harbour."
"See me after class." I nodded before doing the best I could to focus on the lesson ahead. Still, my mind wandered back to her. More specifically her and Steele. He looked at her as if he wanted to constantl
