Emily smiled faintly. "He was sentenced to two years, but with a two-year probation. He might not even have to serve time in prison."

"What?" Olivia was puzzled. "Doesn't that mean he goes to prison after two years?"

"Olivia," Emily explained, "Nathan isn’t facing karma. He messed with the wrong person."

Olivia scooted closer, sitting beside her. "Who? You?"

"No, his brother," Emily turned to Olivia. "His biological brother."

Emily vividly remembered the conversation from that day.

Mr. Satan had always been straightforward, even when revealing his secret.

When Mr. Satan was five, he wasn’t a victim of an accidental fire; it was arson.

He watched as his mother spread...