Seeing her brought back so many bad memories. From how gullible I was in quickly accepting her offer, to how stupid I was in helping Samantha, to how I hadn't even recognized Kevin's bracelet because I had trusted him so blindly that my mind could not even accept that it could be him in that car.
I swallowed hard, my eyes watching her. She was wearing an attendant's uniform, and she was talking to someone else about something. My fists clenched, but when I moved my eyes, I saw Gray's. He was watching me keenly, his brows drawn.
I shook my head, and my eyes fell on her again. How could she have done this to me?
Suddenly, someone turned off a machine they had been using that had been such a constant source of noise that I had come to grow familiar with it.
I could now hear the voices in
