I nodded, gripping the strap of my bag like a lifeline. “Of course. Thanks for your time.”
My voice was steady. My hands weren’t shaking.
Outwardly, I was fine.
I pushed back from the chair, painfully aware of three sets of eyes glued to me.
Adam’s polite interest. Samuel’s brooding intensity.
And Kai, who hadn’t stopped staring at me since I walked in.
I turned on my heel, forcing myself to walk at a normal, human pace toward the door.
No rushing. No fleeing. That would be too obvious.
Except my foot caught on the chair leg.
Of course.
I stumbled, catching myself just in time.
Kai made a low sound that sounded suspiciously like a choked-back laugh. Samuel exhaled through his nose.
Adam, still blissfully unaware of the personal apocalypse happening in front of him, grinned.
“Careful there, Collins. You good?”
I flashed a bright, totally normal, absolutely not panicked smile.
“Totally fine,” I said. “All good. Not a problem at all.”
I pulled open the door, the little bell jingling way too cheerfully for the actual crisis I had just endured.
The crisp morning air hit my flushed skin, and I exhaled sharply, dragging in a deep breath of freedom.
I wasn’t that girl anymore.
I wasn’t the girl who’d let Medford crush her.
But as I walked down Main Street, my pulse still pounding, I could feel it.
The weight of the past pressing down on me, waiting.
And behind me, through that glass door, were two ghosts I wasn’t ready to face.
CHAPTER FIVE
Kai
She was here.
Sitting across from me like she hadn’t shattered me into a thousand pieces and left me to pick them up alone. Like she hadn’t disappeared without a goddamn trace.
I couldn’t breathe.
For a second, I thought I imagined it. Some cruel trick of my exhausted mind.
But no… Sadie Collins was real.