“Clarke.”
I was walking to class the next morning when Shay hurried his pace to catch up. He gestured to an empty sidewalk around the side of the building, and I went with him. We moved farther away to an abandoned set of stairs that led off the left side of the building. It was rarely used because there was nothing it led to, just a patch of grass and trees all around. I had a guess what Shay was going to talk about, and for that, it was perfect.
He lounged against one of the two pillars by the stairs. “Is your friend okay after last night?”
I nodded, sitting down on one of the steps. I gathered my bag on my lap, hugging it to me. “Yeah. She knows I’m there for her. That’s all I can do.”
“She say who r***d her?”
I shook my head. “I didn’t ask. If she wants to tell me, I think she wil
