Normally, working was a great way to distract Junie from her problems. Junie leaned back in her computer chair, allowing her head to drop back against the padded headrest. She absentmindedly stroked the space between Kiara’s pointed ears. The orange cat had settled on her lap. The feline’s rhythmic purring usually soothed her but it just wasn’t enough this time. 

Ever since Junie’s mom flew back to Atlanta, things between her and Kian felt turbulent. They both tried to return ...