holding Leo’s hand.
Something inside me went completely quiet.
Not rage.
Rage burns.
This was colder.
Cleaner.
Final.
I took my phone from the pocket of the robe a staff member handed me. My hands did not shake.
Ethan frowned.
“Who are you calling?”
I tapped one name.
Victor answered on the first ring.
“Yes, Ms. Blake?”
“Main pool,” I said.
My voice sounded almost continue reading …