CHAPTER 13
KENNEDY COULDN’T REMEMBER the last time she had seen wind like this. It howled around her face, wrapped around her legs, and threatened to suck her breath away.
“I parked just around here.” Carl had to shout to be heard.
Kennedy clutched her leather coat across her, wishing for the warm softness of Reuben’s parka again. She followed Carl around the corner and saw his maroon Honda.
He fidgeted with the keys until the doors unlocked. “Gonna have to take this baby in soon to have someone look at the wiring. Every time I signal left, the wipers go on.”
Kennedy didn’t care what they were driving as long as it got them out of the cold and off campus. How could Willow have been so naïve? Giving their dorm number to a total stranger ...
She had to stop thinking like that. It wasn’
