Revenge After Death

I glanced up, realizing it was already raining.

"Everything's fine now," Steven reassured me gently.

"You knew I would be okay, didn't you?" I looked at him.

Steven's gaze flickered, then he shook his head. "I believed you'd be fine."

His words were ambiguous, and I could tell he was changing the subject.

"Let's go home." Steven led me to the car.

On the way home, he told me that Michael had regained consciousness. I nodded indifferently; it didn't really concern me whether he was conscious or not.

"Yasmin has been by his side all the while. It's highly likely that he'll think Yasmin is you," Steven said, as if he wanted to prepare me in advance, worried that I might not be able to handle the shock.

"Good for him." I nodded.

had always been blinded to the truth anyway. This might be best for him

certain that

patiently waiting at home for the news about the human

called back to investigate the human trafficking lead. Rachel had also visited me a few times, mentioning that

Peter. However, I hadn't anticipated that Howard had been diagnosed with cancer long ago and needed medical parole. In other words, he could be released

correctly; Howard did indeed have

relax at

the feeling that a lot had happened while I stayed home these

the house for several days, and Steven hadn't been home during this

to the usual place Yasmin mentioned

might fall into Yasmin's scheme. If she could deceive Michael so

I sat on the bed, arms wrapped

this really what I wanted? I began to question the

living in ignorance and fear just

some faith in Zion; he'll definitely find those missing teenagers, " Rachel reassured