REVENGE AT IT'S BEAUTIFUL PEAK

(Izzy's POV)

It was raining the night I killed Edwin Carrington.

Not the kind of rain that whispers, but the kind that lashes against glass like it wants in. It streaked down the windshield as I sat outside the Carrington estate, the wipers cutting through the storm in tired, metronomic swipes. ...

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