KAYLEE
I clenched my jaw, biting down hard on my tongue to stifle the string of curses that danced on the tip of my tongue, threatening to spill out. The effort to restrain myself felt almost suffocating, like a noose tightening around my neck. My blood boiled and for a moment, all I heard was the blood roaring in my ears.
As though sensing my struggle, Axel leaned forward and pressed a finger to my lips. “I know,” he said quietly.” The move was so unexpected, enough so that it momentarily snapped me out of some of the haze of anger that clouded my mind, but not by much.
I allowed myself a single second to enjoy the sensations that rippled through my body at the contact. Then I shook my head and dislodged his finger. My eyes narrowed. “She put my son in a dusty old cabinet?” I hissed t
