Chapter 16
Jessie couldn't finish her coffee or her cinnamon roll. All she could do was sit there and stare at the place where she felt something from Cate's past. The fight-she could feel that memory even now, like the aftertaste of blood after spitting into the bowl at the dentist's office. She could also taste the fear, the incredible fear that he was going to hurt Maeve.
He had wanted to kill her. He would have, too.
But it appeared Cate won that round.