The silence stretched. Then Trinity May—the girl who never caused waves, never broke rank, never said no—reached out and took the recorder.
-InnocentHigh- Trinity May -Trinity Does What I... The fluorescent lights of InnocentHigh buzzed softly, a constant hum that Trinity May had long since tuned out. What she couldn’t tune out was the weight of the folded note in her pocket. -InnocentHigh- Trinity May -Trinity Does What I...
Trinity does what I say.
She unfolded the note in the empty hallway by the lockers. Inside, in that same sharp handwriting: The silence stretched
Kael’s gaze didn’t waver. “Or you’ll finally find out who you are when you stop being everyone else’s puppet.” The fluorescent lights of InnocentHigh buzzed softly, a
Trinity stared at the recorder. This wasn’t a prank. This wasn’t a crush finally noticing her. This was a weapon, and he was handing her the trigger.