r of the women's restroom wit

stall, slammed the door sh

til she was crouching, her hands clutching her che

nds were shaking so badly that the orange pr

e. The plastic

scattered across the floor,

the dirty tile, shoved them into her mouth, and swallowe

shut, counting her bre

chest began to dull. The chemical

d the stall and walked over

freezing water in her hands and splashed it

at her reflection. Her eyes were sharp, cold, and complete

door to the rest

ver stiletto heels echoed

ed into the mirror, her eyes widening in moc

dripping with fake sweetness. "It's un

towel from the dispenser. S

"This gown? Adrian had it custom-made for me in Paris. Did yo

ad, that same calcul

sed it perfectly into the trash bin. She

down Jordyn's body, her lips curl

u," Danae said, her v

anished. The muscles

a vicious hiss. "Don't think you can just show up

ward, using her two inches of height to

cle trash," D

hands balled into tight fists, her m

e turned her back on Jordyn and

She lunged forward, her hand shoo

the mirror. She sidestep

Her silver stiletto slipped on a

e stumbled hard, barely catching herself on the

oked back at the pathetic display

brass door open