#Chapter47

Shadow drove him and Sephora to the police station both with a lot on their minds. He turned to her as he turned the car off.

“Are you prepared for the truth, Sephora?” he asked wanting to be as sensitive as he could be, but there wasn’t a sensitive bone in his body. She looked confused at him as he placed his hands on top of hers.

“Are you ready to accept your sister may not be alive?”

She removed her hand from underneath his with a jerk. She couldn’t, no wouldn’t accept that. Her sister was only a teenager. She had so much life to live. The thought...