Ryder’s POV
I don’t leave a text.
No, I don’t warn her as I make my way to their apartment.
Hungry for the one that I shouldn't touch.
I use Kyle’s spare key and let myself in just after midnight.
Their apartment is quiet and dark, the only light I see is the faint glow of a lamp from the bedroom and I follow it like a magnet.
I find Thalia curled on the bed in one of Kyle’s faded t-shirts with her knees tucked up, and her phone in her hand.
She looks like she has been waiting for…someone.
And the moment she sees me in the doorway, she pulls herself up to sit upright, her eyes are wide and lips parting as she says my name.
“Ryder…what…” she starts but I don’t let her finish talking as I cross the room in seconds.
I place my hands on her hips and drag her pretty body to the edge o
