Chapter 112

Chapter 112
Chapter 112: Pretending Hurts More

The fire crackled in the corner of the bunker but the warmth didn’t reach Brielle She stood frozen staring at the man who claimed to be her father Her chest felt hollow like the truth had knocked all the air out of her

Damian kept a hand on her back grounding her reminding her she wasn’t alone even though it felt like her whole world was crumbling

The scar-faced woman stepped forward ending the silence

You’ve seen enough she said briskly It’s time to disappear before the others realize you’re still alive

Brielle didn’t argue She couldn’t

Her legs moved automatically as they followed the woman down another endless steel hallway out into the stormy night and into a different black car

No one spoke during the long ride back into the real world

Brielle pressed her forehead against the window trying to cool the fire raging inside her

She had been built not born

Lied to not loved

And now she had to live with that knowledge buried deep inside her where no one else could see

Including Damian

Especially Damian

When they finally reached the edge of the city everything changed fast

Fake IDs New phones A whole new set of clothes

And then instructions

Return to your life the scar-faced woman said Blend in Act normal We will find you again when the time is right

How do we know this isn’t another trap Damian asked his voice hard

You don’t she said with a cruel little smile

Then she was gone

And just like that the war faded back into the shadows

They rode the last few miles in silence

Brielle stared down at her trembling hands

We can’t do this anymore she said suddenly

Damian’s hands tightened on the wheel

Do what

This she said waving between them Whatever this is Whatever we are It’s too dangerous

Damian didn’t answer at first The muscle in his jaw ticked once twice

Maybe you’re right he said finally his voice low and flat

The words sliced her chest open but she nodded anyway

When they pulled up in front of campus it felt surreal like the past few days had been some fever dream they couldn’t admit ever happened

Students laughed in the distance Car horns honked Bright banners fluttered across the quad

Normal life

Except they weren’t normal anymore

They never had been

They walked side by side across the parking lot not touching not speaking not looking at each other

Damian peeled off toward the fraternity row without a word

Brielle headed toward her dorm feeling each step like a punch to the gut

By the time she reached her room she was shaking

She shut the door and leaned against it her heart screaming even though her lips stayed sealed

She slid down to the floor hugging her knees to her chest

Pretending nothing had happened was harder than surviving the ambushes

Harder than finding out she was a weapon

Harder than losing Zade and almost losing herself

Because pretending meant lying

And she was tired of lies

The next morning she showed up to class in ripped jeans and an oversized hoodie her face blank her heart guarded

Damian sat three rows behind her casual cool as ever talking to some random blonde like he hadn’t wrecked her world just days ago

Brielle forced herself to look forward to scribble notes she wasn’t even reading

Her chest ached her hands itched to reach for him but she didn’t move

He didn’t either

They didn’t exist to each other anymore

Except when their eyes met by accident

Except when the air between them sparked like a live wire

Except when she caught him clenching his fists under the table pretending not to stare at her

The professor droned on about politics and power and consequences

Brielle sat frozen inside her own war

After class she shoved her books into her bag and fled into the hallway desperate for fresh air for anything that didn’t smell like him

But he was there

Leaning against the wall arms crossed that cocky smirk barely hiding the darkness in his eyes

We need to talk he said quietly

No we don’t she snapped walking faster

He caught her wrist pulling her into an empty stairwell before she could fight

His hand pressed to the wall beside her head trapping her his body so close she could feel the heat rolling off him

You think you can ignore this he growled low and dangerous

You think you can pretend I’m just some guy in your class

You’re not supposed to touch me she whispered her throat tight

Too late for that he rasped

His forehead pressed against hers

Every nerve in her body screamed at her to push him away to slap him to run

Instead she grabbed the front of his shirt twisting it in her fists

I hate you she whispered

I know he whispered back

Then his mouth crashed against hers raw brutal perfect

She kissed him back with all the anger all the grief all the love she wasn’t allowed to feel

When they finally broke apart gasping his hand still tangled in her hair he whispered against her lips

This isn’t over

You said we can’t

I lied

He kissed her again softer this time slower

She shoved him back hard enough to make him stumble

Her heart cracked in two as she said coldly

Stay away from me Damian

And then she turned and ran

Leaving him standing alone in the stairwell fists clenched breathing like he had been punched in the ribs

Neither of them noticed the girl hiding around the corner phone in hand recording every second of the kiss

Neither of them heard the soft wicked laugh as the girl texted the video to a number saved under the name

Father

The message said

I have them Both of them Just say when

And just like that the game changed again

Bigger

Darker

And even more dangerous