Wingspan: A Westbrook Elite Standalone - SIGNED

Ever feel like you’re being watched?It’s an awareness so familiar I adapted to it long ago.Then I enrolled at Westbrook University to chase my dreamand make up for someone else’s lost one.The prying eyes I’d known almost since birth…They closed.Even still, I never got too close.I made friends with everyone but confided in no one.My dates were carefully chosen,meaning I went out with guys I didn’t really like.And then I was attacked.I slept in Jamie’s bed while he stayed near me on the floor.He gave me his number, told me to call.Oh, I wanted to call. But I didn’t.Now those invisible, observant eyes that always seemed familiar have returned.But this time? They chill me to the bone.Someone is watching. Lurking.And it’s only a matter of time until whoever is out there does more than stare.The only place I feel truly safe is wrapped in the massive wingspan of an Elite swimmer.The very man I know I need to avoid.But as shit goes down, it becomes clear I’m going to have to surrender somethin