Revenge After Death

Chapter 120

Zion’s face was grim as he looked at me. “Ms. Larson, you shouldn’t be here.”

I stayed quiet. After the police cleared the scene, I got up to find Steven,

Iwondered if he had followed me here.

Frantically, I searched for Steven. When I finally spotted him across the street, still standing in the rain, relief flooded through me.

He was still here.

“Steven…” I wanted to run to him, but the road was too crowded with cars.

“Stephie, don’t move,” he called out. Rushing over, he draped his jacket over my shoulders protectively.

“Should we go home?” His gentle voice calmed my nerves.

I nodded, taking one last look at the crime scene.

“That madman won’t cease his onslaught,” I murmured.

would continue his spree until he felt satisfied.

looking for him too,” Steven said.

looked at him. “Why won’t

his head. “Because I’m

feeling unsure if I could trust

at the old Lincoln residence, I took a hot shower and then

came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe and squatted beside me. “Feeling better?”

calmer. “Can I ask you

Steven nodded.

people who

to know what those people had done.

his gaze, clenching his hands

burns, his

never been injured, he would have been God’s perfect

Chapter 120

fire,” he said. Recalling those painful memories, he

a hug. “It’s okay… It’s all in the past now.”

out my phone and messaged Zion, “Steven mentioned that the deaths are linked to the

don’t need to worry about it.”

and leaned