Chapter 13Yessina’s words about tearing down vs. building up were still going through Kit’s mind hours later when she arrived at Hailee’s apartment. She’d gone to her crappy apartment to shower and change after the gym, along with pick up a handful of other ingredients that Hailee said she needed. Now she stood in front of her apartment door, a bag of brown sugar in her hand, along with muffin cups. She heard low music come from the other side, and a dog bark as she knocked.
“Shhh, Tootsie,” Hailee said before she opened the door. Her red hair was tied back over her shoulders, with a handful of stray hairs along the side of her face. She wore no make-up, like she had the night at the diner, but the light in her apartment made her glow as if she never needed any of it. Her grey T-shirt was
