Before my hands went anywhere near Kendall, I needed to get to the bottom of this.
And I needed to hear it in her words.
Her knees were pressed against her chest, arms wrapped around them; she looked even smaller than she already was. “I’ve never experienced anything like that before.” She put her head down, and when she finally looked up again, I saw the emotion. “The lights, the screaming, all the rushing around me. It felt like I was being attacked.”
I sat beside her, resting my fingers on the back of her neck, feeling the heat on her skin. “It can get intense, I know.”
“It all started when Jordan approached me in the VIP area,” she began, and she went on to explain how he’d led her into the restroom to ask her out on a date. She described their conversation, how he’d come on to her
