Chapter 22 The Body Remembers
- Chase’s P.O.V
- I slammed the door behind me, the sound echoing through the bathroom like a gunshot. My pulse still hadn’t returned to normal, and my heart was thudding loud enough to compete with the blood rushing through my ears.
- “Fucking psycho,” I muttered under my breath, yanking off my shirt with more force than necessary. “He could’ve killed me.”