“This isn’t what you think it is.” The voice was cold and menacing, and I recognized it quickly. I gained posture, and even though I was in this situation, I wore my demeanor of confidence.
“I know very well what this is.”
“The Assembly will play tricks on you. This place is dark and demeaning, but I can’t imagine you’d know anything about it. It’s going to chew you up and spit you out without a thought.”
The pounding in my head needed to cease, and leaving him here was my escape. I stood up and gathered all my strength before casually placing my hand on the polished door and stepping out of his presence.
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.