Shadows of Rejection

Cassia Rowe.

I pushed the heavy door of my luxurious hotel suite shut. The soft click of the lock sealed away the lingering noise from the corridor. The electric thrill of our successful launch event quickly faded into a heavy, deeply satisfying exhaustion that settled into my bones. I slipped out of my designer heels, leaving them near the entryway. I padded across the plush carpet and collapsed