Chapter 25 Men Like Him Don't Change
- Liam sat on the floor of Izzy’s apartment, back against the wall, legs sprawled, covered in drying blood that wasn’t all hers. His hands shook. Not violently, but in that subtle way adrenaline doesn’t know when to stop.
- He’d washed her blood off twice, but it still felt it clinging under his nails.
- Izzy was asleep.