Chapter 15
Kim struggled to keep still, did her best to keep her breathing somewhere near even and calm. She only managed not to clench her fists because Steph held one of her hands.
The truth was she’d never been more angry, more bursting with gut-twisting fury, in her entire life.
She expected Steph to be as shaking and red-faced as she felt. But Steph actually looked and felt calm. Her breathing was slow and deep, her grip on Kim’s hand light.
Kim had no idea how she possibly did it.
“God, Steph. I’m so sorry. And I’m so glad you came back home.”
Steph rested her head on Kim’s shoulder, saying more than any words could have.
“Did you ever…” Kim stopped with a little shake of her head. “No, wait. Listen, if you don’t want me to ask any questions, I won’t. And if you don’t want to
