How a Dying Woman Rewrote Her Epilogue

Chapter 817

She said the words out loud, but deep down, she was terrified.

That place was dangerous enough on its own, and now, with Quinn hunting him, what were Jarrod's real chances of making it out alive?

Panic crashed over her, her heart hammering so hard it hurt.

She refused to accept it.

Watts straightened, looming over her from above. "What's done is done. Why force something that's already broken? Elodie, it's time to wake up. Men's flaws run deep-you can't change them, can't redeem them. If he's failed you once, he'll do it again."

He knew Elodie wasn't ready to face the possibility of Jarrod dying out there.

But it didn't matter.

Barring a miracle, the outcome was all but certain.

Elodie didn't want to hear another word. She spun on her heel and headed for the

car.

She'd find Jarrod herself.

to see for herself that he was still

something between his fingers inside his pocket, then strode after her without

struggled, but he barely

marched her back toward the

collar with both hands.

pushed her

usual calm or

was

didn't care what schemes

by the bed, gazing down at her. "Don't look at me like that. I've already requested a flight route. Tomorrow or the day after, I'll take you home on a private jet?

closely. "Maybe you'll

family's

he tried to sound casual, his words

didn't believe him.

from me?!" she shot

realized something I

the type to say exactly what he wanted, without pretending or waiting around

That wasn't his style.

making him distrustful of most

understood a little

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