Chapter 587

• The heavy door slammed shut with a finality that seemed to vibrate through the floorboards.
• For a long, suffocating minute, Amara remained on the floor, the image of Lisa’s predatory grin burned into her retinas.
• The silence in the room was heavier than the noise had been. The reality of the trap set by her sister, the betrayal of her parents, and the recording, the digital proof of her own voice admitting to murder, swirled in her head until she couldn’t breathe.