Chapter 544

After a long and emotionally draining heart–to–heart with her friend Evadne, Beverly had cried herself into exhaustion. So she slept like the dead, not waking until the following afternoon.

Her mother had gone off to her shifts at the diner next door, leaving Beverly to sluggishly rise from bed. With no desire to venture outside, she called her old boss from the tailoring shop downtown and ordered some fabrics. She planned to make a backpack for Gordon

Truth be told, she probably wouldn’t have gone through the trouble for anyone else. But when Gordon had timidly asked for the favor, his eyes were so bright, his voice so earnest, she couldn’t help but take the request to heart.

By evening, the shop owner had called to say he’d sent someone to deliver her order and it would soon be at her doorstep. Grateful, Beverly thanked him and waited patiently at home.

Time seemed to crawl by until there was a knock on her door.

She hastened to answer but paused, a sudden caution gripping her. “Who is it?” she called out, her voice tinged with suspicion.

A brief silence followed before the reply came. “Delivery.”

Delivery? But it was supposed to be a runner.

Beverly’s confusion deepened. “Did you come from in town or out of town? I ordered a lot.”

*Just open the door and you’ll see,” the voice said, unsettlingly vague.

Something felt off, very off.

Whether it was past traumas making her overly sensitive, Beverly’s instincts screamed danger.

got the wrong address. Try the neighbors!”

a violent thud against

she stumbled backward, hand clamped over

Bang! Bang! Bang!

under the force of the blows, as if it would come crashing down

she connected a call to 911, a tall man in black burst through

cried out, tears

she could see his face, the man tackled her

Beverly’s vision blurred, her desperate fingers clawing at the

consciousness slipped away, the pressure around her

of a struggle filled the room, shadows clashing in a violent

awareness, she thought she heard someone call out, “Ms. Higgins,

like

the darkness consumed her, and she

cramped living room. He had come to check on Beverly at the behest of Thaddeus, bringing with him

expected was to walk

but he was no Jason; his limited skills were quickly overpowered, and he was soon on the floor, feeling as if his bones were shattered.

die with her!”

a kitchen knife and

knife whizzed through the air, striking the man’s arm and forcing him to drop the knife with a cry of pain.

gasped, disbelief etched on

the attacker could recover, Aaron closed in with the speed of lightning, his boot connecting with

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