I couldn't shake off the uneasy feeling that lingered in the air as I settled into the room Zach had provided.

The decision to leave Killian left me with a sick taste in my mouth. I hurt him and I don't think I could ever forgive myself.

The night held a stillness that matched the quiet turmoil within me.

Zach's attempt to make a move on me earlier had left an indelible mark, and the forceful push I gave in response had failed to erase the unease.

The room, though ...