She wondered if she had anything to do with him fleeing his post. It was useless speculation. Maybe, for one glorious moment, she had been the stable center of Dr. Merino’s universe, but there was no denying he thrived amid chaos and she introduced the expectation of order.
She was disciplined and he was dangerous.
It was better this way, or at least that’s what she insisted as she swallowed the lump lodged in her throat. And yet, her mind wandered to that office across campus, to the man who held her heart on a string.
Kenna ran before she realized she was in motion.