I don’t know how long I stayed there. The night had gotten colder, and the tears had dried, but the ache in my chest hadn’t lessened. How could Finn do this to me? Was I really just a kid to him? Was it always Ciara? How could I have been so blind?
“Hanna!” I heard someone call my name. I quickly wiped my face and looked up to see Jacob and Finn running toward me.
“Hanna, what are you doing out here?” Jacob asked, his voice full of concern.
