Some conclusions don't need a lab to confirm them. The wolf inside me was already pacing, already promising that whatever Ronald had done to her, I would do back to him a hundredfold.
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Kate's POV
By the time I walked back into the hotel, Seattle's wet wind had cut straight through my thin coat, and every step felt heavier than the last with the same word.
Stupid.
What was wrong with me?
I had walked out on Ronald in a public cafe. On our weekend. Because... why? Because I had caught a whisper of bleach on his skin this morning and let it fray my nerves? Because a CEO with a god complex had used a breach of contract clause and a string of lies to drag me into his car?
I ducked under the awning of a boutique next to the hotel and pulled the small mirror from my bag.
Powder. Lip gl
