Chapter 14

  Catherine's POV

  I finish buttoning my shirt and stare at myself in the mirror.

  Hair? Acceptable.

  Face? Tired but alive.

  Mood? One minor inconvenience away from committing a crime.

  My phone starts ringing on the bed. I glance at the screen, and my lips curve into a small smile.

  Amy.

  M...

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