Chapter 92

Katie’s POV

Las Vegas

The next day

Fuck it’s hot.

It’s not like I’m not used to the warm weather.

I’ve lived in LA my entire life, but this is more than I expected, and trying to look fresh after spending the night in my car at a truck stop––how ironic, I know about this place from my father––doesn’t help me in one bit.

I freshened up, showered, washed my hair, put on some makeup––mostly mascara and lip gloss––and did my best to look all right’––clean and rested before squeezing my limber body into a skintight dress and putting on my heels.

They’re all Jen’s size and fit...