Chapter 27

Seconds later, he heard heavy footsteps—Zane’s footsteps—come down the hallway and stop outside his room. Rory held his breath and thought he was going to pass out through lack of oxygen before the footsteps retreated. Rory took several deep breaths and heard Zane’s bedroom door open and close. It was several more minutes before he could peel himself from his door, all the while listening for any sound coming from Zane’s room.

You’re safe, a voice in his head reassured him. This is your room. You’re surrounded by your things. You’re safe.

Then a second voice started up, undoing the good work of the first one. What the fuck were you doing kissing Zane!He’s straight, you idiot!

“Stop it!” Rory hissed quietly, rubbing his head.

Changing into his night attire, Rory got into bed, and, as expected, sleep did not come.