CHAPTER 25

“GOODNIGHT, WILLIAM.”

Kate stood by the kitchen sink, her hands trembling. She’d been feeling lightheaded since the afternoon, but she brushed it off. Now her head throbbed and ached, and her vision blurred.

She leaned forward, gripping the edge of the counter.

“Kate?”

William’s voice echoed from the hallway.

“I’m fine,” she called out weakly.

He stepped into the kitchen, his eyebrows knitted together. “You don’t look fine.”

“I just need some ...