Clementine:
Throughout the time we were in the train, I could not step away from the glass window because I could tell the alphas were getting worked up, ready to punish her.
They were bullying her, saying things until she had restricted herself to the corner with her hands tied in front of her body, her neck lowered and her eyes down.
She never spoke up. Troy pointed at her and yelled slurs. Yorick did the same.
Haiden even cursed at her and flipped her off with his middle finger.
And then there was Ian. He sat on the opposite side of the bench near the window in a position where he could look directly at me.
He kept his elbow on the window, his fist under his temple, and his eyes on me.
A flirtatious smile stayed on his lips, and it became difficult for me to focus on the others because every time I looked over, I found him watching me.
Finally, the train arrived, and Oriana raised her head for the first time.
