shake out my body, trying to dispel the rage worming its way around my veins. The idea of anyone ever thinking of someone in such an awful way makes me sick. Especially when that someone is mine. Lily. I mean Lily. Not what’s mine. I need to get it together. If she’s fine with her past, I’ll have to be too. But while it’s up to me, no one will ever treat her like that again.
