I swung my legs off the bed and stood up.
“You will learn quickly that I dislike riddles,” I said as I headed toward the bathroom. “I am going to take a bath.”
I did not wait to hear whether Ebony had anything else to say.
The cool tile beneath my feet sent a faint shiver through my body as I entered the bathroom. I flipped on the overhead light and leaned over the sink, studying my reflection in the mirror. My skin looked flawless and smooth, untouched by the emotional chaos swirling inside me.
I opened the medicine cabinet and immediately spotted the small eyebrow blade resting between my cosmetics.
Without hesitation, I picked it up.
The thin metal edge pressed easily against the center of my palm. I held it there for a second before drawing it sharply across my skin.
The blade s
