Chapter 94

Rowan

Lyra wasn't alone when I got into her house. Lately, she'd proved to be a good ally in making my revenge a reality. If only I could get who I truly wanted without soiling my hands.

It was obvious she murdered Mia even though she didn't admit it to me. I didn't bother asking because it wasn't my mess.

The man in her sitting room had a black designer cap on, matching the his vintage black track suit, keeping his head bowed while they spoke in hushed tones.

If anything, she was good at keeping her records spotless because I couldn't hear what they discussed and got...