"Mr. Harmon …" The rest of her sentence was left stuck in her throat as Dylan walked past her without sparing her a glance and stopped in front of Dustin.

"What?" They were all left frozen in place awkwardly, as they had all assumed that Dylan was heading toward them, when in fact, he had been heading toward Dustin.

"You’re Dustin Rhys?" Dylan looked down his nose at Dustin arrogantly.