Kiera Pov
I have woken up in some of the weirdest places after an angry shift, but this morning had to take the cake. How did I seriously get into the kitchen, grab a tub of strawberry ice cream, and eat half of it before passing out in said kitchen? I must have some kick ass skills that Claire hasn't told me about. At least someone had put a blanket over us while passed out or the morning chef would have gotten an eye full of thick white ass.
I had time to think on all of this and worry about what Claire got into as I showered with my music blaring on my shower speaker. It helped drown out Kane and his yelling. He seemed to think his anger and his feelings on being left in the woods without me telling them where I was going was more important that what made me run in the first place.
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