Page 63 of A University of Betrayal (The Blairville Legacies #2)

Julian

Mike to shout, I wanted it to break. But it didn’t break... it only got worse.

My face was numb. I didn’t know if I was crying or if I was cold. Nothing mattered anymore. Nothing had meaning anymore.

Something cold tickled my nose.

I stared upward, paralyzed.

White snowflakes trickled down on us.

“No!” Mia’s ragged sobs reached me distantly, along with a siren and a reporter’s voice, and I looked back down at him.

The snow was melting on his face, leaving drops behind.

And within a few minutes, the flakes got bigger and bigger.

It was as if the sky was crying. Crying softly.

My father had just left me and the world stood still.

And my world... shattered.