K.
K didn't get to live her dream of becoming an equestrian, but her love for her tamed beasts and riding them never waned out, nonetheless.
And now as she stood on the marble floor of Jesse's dad's Penthouse lobby, the ringing on her ear came back again. She was sure as hell she didn't hit her head. Yet it felt like it. K was pretty sure it wasn't because of the elevator ride all the way up fifty levels, too.
She was feeling so dizzy and anxious, that breathing properly nearly seemed an impossible task. K had to stop for a moment to heave air into her lungs, feeling cold sweat breaking out on her bare back and and forehead.