Blaze:
I barely slept a wink last night. The stress of taking over kicked my ass. The only calming thing was know Kat was sleeping peacefully in my bed. Which I really regret staring, because the couch sucks compared to my king sized mattress. I should have kicked her skinny ass out, or just got in, but...
Fuck.
Kat was already half-dressed and dancing around the kitchen like she wasn’t hijacking my entire life one chaotic minute at a time. She had a coffee in one hand, a bagel in the other, and zero shame as she hummed off-key to whatever godawful pop song was playing from her phone.
I watched her, leaning in the doorway with my arms crossed, trying to pretend I wasn’t completely gone for her.
“Are you sure you wanna do this?” she asked, smirking. “There’s still time to run.”
Kat tu
