C50 Yale mess

Date = 26 November

Place = New Haven (One of Jackson’s places)

POV - Damion

The cold in New Haven has teeth.

Not the polite late autumn kind either. The vicious kind that crawls down the collar of your coat and gnaws at your spine while whispering — you should have stayed somewhere warm.

The night air tastes like cold stone and old money. I notice things like that