Chapter 52

Harper

I took my time in his bathroom, letting the soft hum of the fan and the faint smell of his shampoo ground me. I brushed my teeth with the spare toothbrush he gave me—and splashed cool water across my face. Droplets clung to my skin, running down my neck as I leaned over the sink, breathing in the faint scent of his soap.

When I finally looked up, the mirror showed me something I hadn’t seen