7. ChaseI stared at my reflection in the tall glass of my office window, jaw tight, eyes bloodshot, hands gripping the sill so hard that the veins stood out. For the last half hour, I had been pacing like a caged beast, trying to rid myself of the gnawing feeling crawling under my skin. Something was happening… something I couldn’t quite put my finger on, but I knew it had everything to do with Nova.

Nova.

That name alone had the power to twist my insides into knots.

She had been acting ...