Chapter 97 On My Face

• I took a shower and emerged feeling like a new skin had been poured over me. I must've lingered there for almost an hour, chasing peace in droplets.
• Dressed in a lavender lounge set—soft shorts and an oversized shirt—I stood in front of the mirror, brushing through the stubborn tangles in my hair. That's when the closet door opened.
• My heart shot straight out of my chest, I was surprised I didn't leap out of my skin to follow it.