He's surprised for some reason, and I'm not sure why. Whatever he was expecting, it wasn't this. I slip my shirt back over the scar and push the jacket sleeve back down. "Someone thought it would be a fun idea to torture the engineering geek."

Admittedly, it wasn't because I was in engineering club. But that's not something he needs to know. "People don't need to be supernatural monsters to be evil." My hand falls to my bracelet, and I have no appetite anymore.