SPECIAL CHAPTER: SARAH MORGAN

I stormed down the hallway, my heart hammering against my ribs. The stone walls blurred past me. I just needed to get away from that room, away from Ciara's perfect everything, away from the way she looked at me like I was some broken thing she needed to fix.

I turned the corner too fast and slammed straight into someone. The impact sent me stumbling backward.

"Shit, sorry," I muttered, steadying myself against the wall. "I wasn't watching where I was—"

I looked ...