Chapter 30
He lets my hair go and moves back away from the center console, leaning back into the seat to reach inside his front pocket and pull his phone out. “I spent my first day here learning the campus, the best times and ways to leave, and every possible exit that could be useful in a quick getaway,” he informs me, looking at his phone.
I raise my eyebrows wondering why he’s telling me all of this. What else would anyone be doing on their first day at a new school? Part of me isn’t even surprised to hear how he spent his first day.
“Normally,” he continues. “You would have just under a minute to book it out of here. Plenty enough time if you know what you’re doing and move fast,” he says, as he slides his phone back into his front pocket.
I sigh and my eyes narrow at him. “Normally?” I ask, doing my best to contain my frustration.