SARAH PIERCEHer vague sentences roused a lot within my soul. And as I debated, in my head, what she meant by it, she continued. With the earlier hunch in her shoulders gone, and a glimpse at her manicured nails, she said, “The reason why you heard about Amir's accident was because I asked Mr. Ray to tell you.” She smirked at my furrowed brows. “Edward found a way to buy Ray’s trust earlier today, so it was easy to use him to lure you and Nathaniel.”“Lure?”“Right now, he's sharing a drink with my man, laughing and bathing in cool money. So, the help you think you'll get…” Her ugly lips zoomed closer. “It will never come. Very soon, you'll be in handcuffs, rotting away in jail.” While beating myself up for not thinking quickly enough to record our conversation, I tossed away my disappointment in Mr. Ray and maintained a firmer stance. “You are irritating,” I said. “I'll take that as a compliment,” she said, her eyes gleaming. “But it's not. At this point, it's clear that you ar
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