Cara fluffed out her hair. It was beginning to grow out, and the purple highlights were beginning to fade a little. She was very proud of herself. When she had walked in on Trelon in a lip-lock with another woman she had been so stunned she had just frozen.
The pain had been so intense she was amazed she had not died right then and there. It had only taken one look at his guilty expression and the other woman’s tormented face to know there had been something going on there. She had felt the ice as it froze around her heart. It had formed faster and thicker than the ice had when Darryl had betrayed her. She felt like her heart no longer even existed inside her. If not for the fact she could feel it beating she would have thought she had turned into the Snow Queen.
She had wandered the cor
