She wasn’t safe. Worse yet, she never had been.
“Don’t scream,” a male voice whispered in her ear. Whoever he might be, he was behind her and she couldn’t catch even a glimpse. He snatched her left hand with his free one and jerked hard enough she had to move with him or be dragged, painfully, behind.
Olivia Lennox had tried to (mostly) live her life by three simple rules, not that it usually worked out all that well.
But what if everything comes to rest on her ability to follow those rules? And if breaking them could cost her more than she was willing to give?
...Living just got a whole lot harder...
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.