Lyric’s P.O.V
The first thing I did as soon as I got out of the library was to go in search of Lydia. It wasn’t all that difficult to spot her; she was talking to one of the psychology professors outside of her classroom when I spotted her. So I waited for her chat to be over and the professor to leave before I came up behind her and took her hand.
“What the-you!” She looked at me with accusing eyes. “What do you want?”
“Look, we can do this the easy way, where you come with me peacefully so we can talk,” I told her calmly. “Or I can just be a caveman and throw you over my shoulders and carry you out of the school building. The choice is yours.”
“Fine.” She gritted out. “Lead the way.”
“Good girl.” I told her with a smile and without letting go of her arm, started pulling her in the d
