Chapter 601

Talbot's gaze lingered on Citrine, and a twisted idea flickered across his face. His voice slithered through the room. "Originally, I planned for both of us to go down together tonight. But now, I can't help but pity you."

A manic smile split his lips. "I've changed my mind."

He jabbed a finger toward Raymond Carmichael and the others. "How about this: kill those five, and I'll let you walk free. What do you say?"

Citrine said nothing. Her eyes were as dark as a starless night.

Talbot pressed on, his tone almost coaxing. "Don't you hate them? If not for them, would you have been tortured half to death on Mirage Cay?"

"Come on, be good. Kill them, and I'll let you live."

Watching her murder her own family seemed far more entertaining than simply killing her himself.

Expectation flickered in Talbot's eyes.

Citrine's suffering a horror they'd never truly imagined before. Beaten on Mirage Cay, torn at by dogs, forced

dreams: his daughter bullied, then later lying motionless in a hospital bed. But

true: every ounce of Citrine's suffering could be traced back to

her sooner, if only they'd protected her, she

she hated them, who

over Raymond like

no better off; shame kept

good to them. She'd brought comfort to Raymond's father, Weston Carmichael, giving the oldman the companionship he'd craved. She'd helped Manley Carmichael, once lost in despair, stand tall again and find hope.

the family's

could turn back, they would have moved heaven and earth to bring her home, never letting her face

everyone knew life offered no second

were drowning

cheeks were

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