LOGINAURORA
I was still staring out the window at the empty street when my phone buzzed in my pocket, and I already knew who it was before I pulled it out.
Only one person called me. With no family, I doubt someone out there other than Lydia thinks about me.
"Hey," I said, trying not to disturb the elderly couple behind me talking.
"Hey yourself," she sc
AURORA Saturday came faster than I expected.I stood in front of the full-length mirror in Lydia's bed room, smoothing down the red dress I bought yesterday. It was bold, fitted, and would demand attention. The fabric was smooth against my skin, the color deep and almost rich like old wine. I turned slightly, checking the fit, and th accentuation of all the right curves.Lydia groaned behind me, a makeup brush in her hand, her focus entirely on the back of my head.“Can you stop turning around?” I sighed and turned around to face her. She dabbed something on my cheek. "At this point you're going to late!”I was nervous. The gala was tonight, and I still didn't know who sent the invitation or why. "Like I was saying, they're massive in this city, it's only expected that the mall is going to generate ridiculous income.""Imagine how much she's going to make tonight. Everyone will want to show off their wealth, they'll get things they don't even want.”"Wish I got an invite." She groa
AURORA Caleb's office was a mess when I walked in.Papers everywhere, files stacked on the floor, coffee cups scattered across the desk like a small army has been camping out. He was hunched over his laptop, his hair a disaster, his tie loosened and crooked. He looked like he hasn't slept in days. The bags under his eyes were dark enough to be bruises."Rough night?" I asked, closing the door behind me.He looked up, blinking like he was trying to remember who I was. "Rough week."I walked over and sat down across from him, pushing aside a stack of papers to make room for my elbows. "You said you found something."He leaned back in his chair and rubbed his face with both hands. His stubble was longer than usual, it was obvious he hasn't shaved for a while now. "You know Thomas Hayes' wife? Patricia? I think she knows something."I felt my stomach tighten. I thought we dropped this. "What kind of something?""She really doesn't look that grieved for someone whose husband got shot."I
AURORA I stared at the package for a long time.My fingers hovered over the edge of the envelope. C's footsteps fading down the hallway. The office was quiet, the only sound was the hum of the air conditioning and my own nervous breathing.I slowly tore open the carton ready to be spooked or sent flying to the other side of the office but all I saw inside was an envelope. I picked it up and pulled the envelope open slowly, careful not to tear it. Inside was a single piece of thick cardstock, a luxurious cream-color, with gold lettering.> Dear Aurora Vale. You are cordially invited to the Grand Opening Gala of Sterling Mall.> Hosted by Daniel and Morticia Sterling.> Date: Saturday, 7 PM> Location: Sterling Mall, Grand Atrium> Formal attire required. RSVP to the Sterling Estate by Thursday.> This invitation is non-transferable. ID required at entrance.Uh...what?I read it twice, then a third time, and then another. Pausing only to look around. This looks like a prank, but goodn
A month passed and we still haven't get any closer. Every lead we followed turned cold. Every door we knocked on stayed shut. By the time I got to Richard Bennett's place I was told he's moved after his sister died and no freaking body knew who this sister is or where she lived. Why that timing? Why was it that at the time I finally worked up the courage to go see him, he was gone.One month from six months gone and we haven't gotten anywhere. The investigation stalled and we were nearing the point where the case was going to fizzle out if nothing was done.All the files, all the cases against Gregory gathered dust. Thomas Hayes was dead and his killer was still out there. And I was still here, in Sacramento, spinning my wheels. Every day felt the same. Wake up, check for updates, find nothing, go to work, come home, stare at the ceiling.Repeat. Repeat. And some days just looks different by just one extra task, either take Arya to the hospital for checkup as her headache isn't sound
AURORA"We were so fucking close." He slammed his head on the wheels and startled me. "Sorry." He muttered."Apparently not close enough. Maybe if we found him a day earlier it would've been a different story."Now I'm starting to think all this has some connection with my parents death."We'll find another way." He said quietly, but I heard the anger and the frustration underneath. He spent weeks building this case, finding this witness, convincing him to testify. And now it is gone. The man was gone. The testimony was gone. Everything he worked for was gone just like that. With just a bullet.If I really went after Richard would it be the same thing? There is no saying he wasn't going to get shot. If I went to see him I was certain the same thing would happen.And if what Caleb assumed was true, that we were being monitored, then staying far away was better.The thought and gravity of the situation made my stomach turn.He pulled up in front of the house and turned off the engine. "
I stared at the body. The dark stain spreading across the chest, making his dark grey suit even darker. His open were eyes but he was staring at nothing, and there was nothing either, in his eyes. The sounds of the chaos around me faded into a dull hum as I stared at him. My heart rate quickening.Shit!I tried to shut my eyes but it won't budge, it won't even stare at anything except the body.Caleb quickly pulled out his phone with shaky hands and dialed the emergency line. He put the phone on speaker and kept it beside him as he shit the man's eyes. The dispatcher answered on the first ring. "911, what's your emergency?""I need to report a shooting at the Grand Hotel, downtown.""Sir, are you in a safe location?""I'm safe, but they were about four people shot.""Is any of the victim conscious?" She asked."No." He sighed, "I don't know about the rest, but the one close to me isn't. He's not breathing. I don't think he's alive.""Sir, I need you to stay on the line. Police are o
Aurora's POV Damien’s hands paused briefly against his shirt buttons. For one foolish second, hope filled my chest Maybe he felt guilty. Maybe somewhere deep down, there was still something between us.Then he continued unbuttoning his shirt calmly.“Love,” he repeated coldly. “Is the last thing
Aurora's POV The next morning, I woke up with a pounding headache. My eyes burned painfully from crying all night. For a few seconds, I stared blankly at the ceiling, silently hoping everything that happened yesterday had only been another terrible dream. But reality settled in quickly.Damien che
Aurora's POVI felt my heart sink down at that sound. I took one look at Ray and his face was totally pale and drained of colours. Was this why he didn't want me to give Damien his food myself?Was this why Damien was working late?No.. no. I didn't want to think about it. My marriage was already s
Aurora's POV"You may now kiss the bride"I heard the priest say. I excitedly looked at those beautiful piercing blue eyes that stared at me, they belonged to my husband, Damien. He had a small smile on his face as he leaned down to kiss me. I could hear people cheer on in the background, my parent







