Liam:

Nora's thirst for revenge hung in the air like a storm brewing on the horizon. It was becoming more than alarming—it was consuming her, transforming her into someone I could barely recognize. The weight of her anger pressed heavily on my shoulders, a burden I carried with a heavy heart.

I found myself walking on eggshells, constantly treading a delicate line to keep Nora appeased. But the truth lingered like a ghost in the room—I hadn't found Solange, and Nora's desperation was escalating. Her once vibrant spirit was dimming, replaced by a relentless determination that bordered on obsession.

Nancy and I were at a corner on Nora’s case.

“She’s...