CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

- KILLIAN -

My watch beeped. My alarm has rang for the fifth time since I snoozed it. It's afternoon yet Hazel is still fast asleep. I promised to bring her to her dorm by eight but I guess that's not happening.



I leaned over my chair to stare at the body sleeping peacefully on my bed. I don't know what to think. 



A student in a professor's bed sure would be the talk of the decade if it got out. I sighed and leaned back, staring at the file I'm working on my desk. 



Is that what she is to me though? A student? 



I turned back to face her. 



I'm starting to fear and wonder if she means more. More than Kate. 



A grin formed on my face as I laughed. I don't know what to name what I have with Kate. I love her though. Very much. 



My eyes peered at the bump in the duvet of my bed where she lays.