Xavia

Kaelen marched down the pristine, carpeted hallway of the executive floor. Her vision tinted red with a blinding, white-hot fury. Her hands were balled into fists so tight her fingernails dug painful crescents into her palms. The thick black marker on her bare back felt like a burning brand against her skin. Every step she took fueled the rage boiling in her blood. She ignored the startled glances