Chapter 4
Out in the hallway, the light was harsh and stale. Ian shielded his eyes, rubbing his forehead as he strode down the quiet hall. All of the doors were closed, and he doubted anyone else was up yet. Another ten minutes and the wake-up calls would start, and Ian thought they should have the girl out of Corey’s room and on her way home before anyone noticed she was still around. He threw an angry glance back at Corey to make sure he followed. How do you get into this s**t, Corey? And how did I get involved?
Like you don’t know, came the whispered reply from somewhere inside him.
Ian stopped in front of Corey’s door. “You got the key?” he asked, holding out his hand. The blank look on Corey’s face made him groan. “Don’t tell me you left it inside.”
“I don’t…” Corey patted his che
