~Jennie’s~

“You really thought you were safe out here, didn’t you?”

My heart stops. The restroom light flickers. I grip the baby wipes tighter in my hand as I stare at the mirror, and the reflection behind me chills every part of me.

Adele.

And beside her…a woman I’ve never seen before. Petite. Platinum blonde. High heels clicking even though she isn’t walking. Her eyes are small but sharp. Her lipstick is blood red. Her smile? Crooked and taunting like she knows everything I don’t.

“Jennie Streams,” the woman says like it’s a name she wants to spit out. “Finally.”

I don’t move. I don’t even blink. I slowly turn...