“I need to use your bathroom,” I mumbled, eyes darting back across the room and not waiting for him to respond before I bolted for the first door I saw. “Kat—” I shook his fingertips from my elbow as he reached for me, yelling back to him, “I just need a minute, okay?” A minute to process. A minute to scream. A minute to cry my heart out that had lost to the sickness. Oh holy fuck, I lost. I lost. I lost. I lost. My legs were all but numb as they carried me towards the closed door on the far side of the bedroom, hearing Dominic call out as I gripped the doorknob of it. “That’s not the—” I
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