Cora's P.O.V
I was worried about Colton; the marks on his throat looked severe. There was someone that did it, and I wondered who it was. Colton is the sort of guy everyone is scared of, not the kind of guy other people hurt. It made me think it was someone closer to home that has done this to him. I never wanted to pry cause he would never tell me anyway if I asked.
"Do you want me to go?" I asked as he stood there, staring straight ahead, not moving or saying a word.
I was not sure he wanted me here anymore, maybe I had overstepped my mark. Colton lets out a loud sigh before he turned around, coming back over to me. He stood in front of me, placing his hands on each side of me, his eyes meeting mine.
"No, I don't want you to go." He said.
"OK," I said, his eyes looking at me this wa
