LUKE
I open the door to my bedroom, and Kat pauses in the doorway. She peers around the room but doesn't enter.
Stepping around her, I walk into the center of my room and hold my arms wide to my sides. "This is my room."
Kat nods slightly, but she doesn't look in my direction. "You are naked," she informs me.
My face heats a little, but a toothy grin spreads across my face. "I am."
"You are covered in mud and blood," Kat mumbles as she takes a small step into my room.
I look down at my body, and she is not wrong. Mud is caked to my skin and flaking off in places. My hands are covered in Jeff's blood, and I am sure that it is also splattered across my face. After the beating I gave Jeff, I am surprised there isn't more blood on me.
"I will take a shower," I tell her as I inch my way toward my bathroom.
Kat cinches the tie of the robe tightly around her body. "Wait," she calls out after me.
I spin around and give Kat my full attention.