You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

She stood up, grabbed her coat and her bag, and was ready to leave. "You don't have to drive me. You take care of Anderson, and I'll take a taxi myself.”

"Sister, for Anderson’ sake, do you have to get involved?" Kane reached out and tugged on her arm with a lingering, hopeless look. "Kane, I know you're worried about me. Otis won't make a move on me for a while because he hasn't figured out exactly what I'm going to do yet, and until then, he won't do anything rash.”

Joyce shook her head gently and gave him a reassuring smile.

“But ..." Kane bit his lip. He was still worried.

"Well. I will be on my way then."

Joyce turned away resolutely.

For her, no matter how dangerous it was, only after the problems of the past were all solved could she have real long-term peace.

As long as Charlotte was not punished by the law, she would not be able to live under the sun and return to Pascaylia as who she really was.

If Charlotte knew she was still alive, she would never let her go. Anderson’ situation would only get more dangerous.

To be merciful to your enemies was to be cruel to yourself.

would have to pay for what

forth in the living room. Every

the window, and the entire room was shrouded by infinite gloom,

What should he do?

went to meet

been such a long time and he hadn't

her, and she didn't

he be

Anderson behind and go with

he was worried that it might

fretted for a long time, repeatedly

came to his mind and he thought of a way. He hurried to open

was Luther's personal phone number

hated Luther from

want to contact him at all, but

the military overlapped with the land of R&S, only Luther's presence there would make sense and

to Joyce in front