Wrecked Book 3 by Hanna Rachel

Author:Hanna, Rachel [Hanna, Rachel]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance
Published: 2015-01-13T08:00:00+00:00

Later that day, I sat at a coffee shop. There was free wifi and great coffee, so it was a nice place to study if I was tired of the library. It was especially true when I needed to be somewhere that people weren’t going to look for me. Most people thought I couldn’t exist beyond the library or my room or class. But I actually thrived on coffee.

Talk about the stereotypical college student.

I was making progress on my paper, mostly because I was so determined to think of anything but Logan or Miranda or what Kass said about Logan. Working on academics was strangely soothing to me. It used to be that I had to work and struggle to force myself to be a diligent student, but the more I worked on it, the more it became second nature.

The waitress brought me a large mug full of frothy coffee. I thanked her and sipped at it. It was scalding hot, so I quickly put it back down to let it cool and went back to typing and researching.

I lost myself in the paper and all the work that went with it, so when a thin body plopped down in the chair across from me, I didn’t even realize who it was until she spoke.

“I’m surprised.”

I was surprised, too. My head jerked up to see Lexie sitting across from me, wearing leggings and UGGs. Her eyes were etched out in black and a pretty shade of blue that didn’t do much for her eyes, but looked great with her sweater. Those eyes were narrowed at me now, suspicious and maybe more than a little judgmental.

“I thought you were smarter than that,” she continued, sipping at her latte.

Frowning, I shook my head. “What are you talking about?”

Her face pinched together, making her look like she was sucking on a lemon instead of sipping at steaming, extra sweet coffee and milk. “I told you about Logan to warn you,” she said, her voice dripping with something that might have been as strong as hatred or as weak as annoyance. I couldn’t really tell. “He’s bad news, and what do you do? Instead of running the opposite direction, you go straight into his arms?”

I paled a little. Did Lexie know about me and Logan? And if she did, just how much did she know…?

“I didn’t go straight into his arms,” I argued, closing my laptop so that I could face her more fully.

She rolled her eyes. “Sure. And I’m sure it was a school project that had you sneaking into Old Main after hours a few nights ago.”

I froze. She saw us together for our ‘date.’ “That was…” I struggled to find some reasonable, rational explanation, but nothing came to mind. She was right. We had most definitely not snuck in there to work on some project, much less with Logan of all people. But I wasn’t prepared to explain to her our complicated relationship… if you could call our brief interactions that. Mostly, I wasn’t sure how to explain us.

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