Chapter 333

Mandy stared down at the woman sprawled on the ground, barely clinging to life. The woman's chest rose and fell in shallow, trembling breaths-her life was hanging by a thread.

But even now, Mandy's fury was far from spent.

To be certain that the woman would never recover the use of her hands or feet, Mandy snatched up a heavy stone and brought it down, again and again, onto the woman's wrists and ankles.

Thud. Thud. Thud. Each blow echoed with a sickening crack as bone splintered beneath the force.

Blood and shattered bone mingled in a grisly mess. The sight was enough to make anyone avert their eyes.

Once she was done, Mandy straightened up.

Her hands were slick and dripping with blood; crimson trails trickled from her fingertips and fell to the pavement.

"This is the punishment you earned," Mandy said coldly, her voice devoid of mercy. "What Claire suffered was far worse." Without another glance, she turned away.

She had barely stepped out of the alley when she froze.

Someone was standing at the mouth of the alley.

A man, his face obscured by shadow, stood with the streetlight at his back.

Mandy's heart dropped. He must have seen everything.

she couldn't

thinking, she raised the bloodied knife

noticed the movement and spoke, his voice calm and familiar.

lowering the knife.

nodded, his eyes shadowed with a

a long moment, her voice hoarse when she finally spoke. "You saw it

away; he just stood there,

only sound the cool night breeze whistling through the alley, carrying with it

"Mandy, what you did that's

back. "You planning to call the police

gaze and

way." Mandy tried to push past him, but he caught her wrist

was strong-Mandy

he said,

should

hers. "Do you really want to show

saw the dark stains soaking her clothes, stark and glaring

Liam lead

through the city, neon signs

in cold, shifting

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