Chapter 13 Turning Point
- Reese's POV
- Thirty minutes later, my heartbeat is almost steady again.
- I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, my hair damp from a quick shower I did, the towel I used to dry it clinging to my hand. The scent of mint soap smells faintly in the air — fresh, clean, and mercifully human after the chaos that nearly swallowed me earlier.