Chapter 19 Losing Control
- KILLIAN
- I still remember the first time she danced in the rain. She had been wearing a hoodie three sizes too big, her bare feet slapping the marble of my mother's garden courtyard, spinning as though the storm was hers to command.
- I was standing at the window, my phone pressed to my ear, giving an order to have a man buried so deep no one would even remember his name.