Chapter 19
Derek's
The glass hit the wall with a sharp crack and shattered into a thousand tiny pieces. They fell to the floor in a sudden burst of noise, scattered across the rug and the hardwood. I barely noticed the sound. My mind was already somewhere else, spinning with thoughts that I couldn't seem to quiet. I dragged my hand through my hair, gripping the strands hard enough to make my scalp sting. The physical pain was a welcome distraction from the mess inside my head. I let out a long, heavy breath and dropped onto the leather couch. My body felt heavy and incredibly tired.
I leaned my head back and stared at the ceiling. I did the math again, even though I already knew the answer. I only had one day left.
Tomorrow was the night of the full moon.
