Chapter 5

That afternoon, backstage at the school auditorium. Beck held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, pacing back and forth anxiously. "Why isn't Wren answering her phone? Just how serious were her stitches last night?" "What if she doesn't show up to this public apology?" Miles stared at his phone screen, his brows furrowed tightly. The message he sent in the early hours of the morning, "Stop acting out. I'll apologize to you tomorrow," had still received no reply. Paige was touching up her...