Chapter 19
The day everyone had been waiting for finally came.
Skylar stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection. It was Friday—the day she would come clean in front of her family and the entire city. The day she'd be judged.
But even so, she wasn't afraid.
A slow, mischievous smile curled across her red lips. She lifted a wine glass filled with deep red wine and raised it toward the mirror.
"Let the game begin," she whispered before taking a sip.
From the corner of her eye, she saw Jordan's figure standing at her bedroom door.
She turned toward him, catching the way he stared at her with a flat, unimpressed expression.
"You're starting to scare me now," Jordan said.
Skylar laughed.
"You ready, Chisel Cat?" she asked, taking a deep breath.
Jordan frowned. "Since when did—"
Before he could finish, Skylar cut him off.
"You're right. Let's go."
