Grabbing her purse, she ran out the door.
She took a shower, as hot as it would go, and stayed until the hot water ran out.
Eventually, she ran out of tears and lay spent on the table, mind on Damian.
It was the same feeling that Deidre got every time she let herself think of what happened when her deal ran out.
He jogged through the castle and ran out into the snow, launching himself into the cold air as he changed into the bird form.