Chapter 11

PIERRE POV

The peace and quiet I so badly craved seemed to be farfetched that overall fantasy Something did tell me that being a foot inside Poseidon's world wasn't going to do me any good, but I never actually understood the density of how ugly it can actually get if I ever allow myself to go wherever he wanted.

As soon as David dropped me off at the parking lot and drove off, I knew it instantly that there was a change in the atmosphere. And no, it wasn't a good change.

I could feel the negativity dripping like vapor on glass, on a very cold winter day. It was there, vicious and freezing the blood in my veins.

I tried keeping my head down the entire time to avoid curious, hatred-filled glances that were thrown my way, but that didn't mean I couldn't feel them. The annoying sensation of having eyes following you all around came from all directions, and I was at the front, center, and squared for the attack of it all.

I settled with a facade of strength, tried to keep my composure