CHAPTER 14
Kat was curled up on the couch, reading the romance novel she just bought. A knock at her door startled her. Looking through the peephole she saw Kris standing there. “Kris?” She called out, not expecting to see him tonight. She unlocked the door, forgetting that she was in her night shirt and not much else.
She opened the door to a quiet, stone faced Kris. His usual smile was non-existent. She’d never seen this deadpan look on his face before. “Hey, you okay?” He didn’t look angry, just lost.
She looked him over quickly, assessing him for wounds. His bottom lip was slightly swollen and red on one side. There was dried blood and she could tell there was at least a stitch or two in there. He had a cut under his eye, but that didn’t look too bad. Bruises, where Rancy had worked
