Chapter 117 Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Abandoned house. Night. Darkness. Complete.

Isabella sat. On floor. Candles. Dying. Around her. Wax. Melting. Into. Nothing.

Burner phone. Rang. Breaking. Silence. Sharp. Urgent.

She grabbed. It. Fast. “What?”

Spy. Voice. Careful. Knowing. Something. Big. Coming. “I. Followed. Them....

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