Chapter 47 Who Is Anna
- Tanya’s voice cut through the silence because of course she was the first to speak.
- She never waited. Never watched. Never held her tongue when there was blood in the water.
- Her heels clicked against the floor as she stepped forward, her robe still half-open from straddling Matteo moments earlier. Her eyes glittered, full of disbelief and something darker, something sharp enough to cut.