Chapter 63
Skye’s POV
The cab pulled away from the curb and I sat in the back seat with my fists clenched in my lap and Kael's words echoing in my head.
“You were never a lover to him. You were a project.”
Twenty minutes later‚ the cab stopped in front of the glass tower that bore Thorne's name. I paid the driver and walked through the front doors‚ past the reception desk where the woman in the headset opened her mouth to stop me‚ past the security guard who reached for his radio‚ and straight into the elevator. I pressed the button for his floor and watched the doors close and my reflection stared back at me from the polished steel‚ eyes red‚ jaw tight‚ hands still shaking at my sides.
The elevator climbed.
And when the doors opened‚ I walked straight down the hallway toward his off
