Kari stormed across the field, red blurring at the edges of her vision. She couldn’t believe him. The nerve. She had been firm with Joe last night, demanding he leave when he wouldn’t respect her wishes about Evan. She had defended Evan, and this was how he repaid her?
Accusations. Distrust. Jealousy.
It wasn’t her fault she’d forgotten to mention Joe. It had been the middle of the night, and she was barely conscious when Evan came in. She was lucky she’d remembered her own name.
She barely noticed reaching her training group until Alec cleared his throat.
“You okay there, princess?” he drawled.
“Yeah, who pissed in your Cheerios?” Brenden added, one brow arched in amusement.
“f**k off,” she muttered, brushing past them.
Joe stood nearby with Dustin, shooting her a dark look that on
