Kate POV.

The water trickled down my hair to my

shoulders and back in the same manner. Washing away the vanilla scented soap off my hair as it stuck to my body. Turning the water off, I stepped out of the shower with a towel wrapped around my body.

I stand in front of the mirror, wiping off the fog from it to get a better look at my

reflection. I looked at the tiny, hardly visible scar on my forehead and sigh.

You could hardly see it except if close to me and my hair does a major part in covering it up.

I walked out of the bathroom,...