“What’s going on?” Collin asked anxiously.
Katrina turned to him slowly, her hands shook but she clenched them tight. Her eyes were hollow and her voice nearly cracked as she spoke.
“Is it true? Tell me it’s not,” she asked.
He frowned, taking a step toward her. “What did she tell you?” he let slip in his anxiety.
Katrina swallowed hard, her chest felt like it was being crushed from the inside. “So it’s true?” she asked, lifting her eyes to look into his.
“You really approached me to mess with me?” Her eyes welled up weakly. She tried to force it in as it built up.
“No, it’s not true.” Collin moved closer to her but she retreated immediately.
Her lips trembled violently as she parted them, the memories invading her. “All the time you helped me, all the time you cared for me, when I
