Aaron’s POVLillian stared at me from her spot on the cold stone floor, her eyes wide with deep disgust and disbelief. She wiped a line of blood from her bottom lip with the back of her trembling hand, shaking her head slowly as if she could not believe what she was hearing."You are a sick man, Aaron," Lillian spat at me, her raspy voice filled with absolute disdain. "You are completely insane. You killed an innocent woman, you locked up your own wife in a dirty cage, and you are trying to hurt a little child. You are a sick, broken monster."I turned my body around away from Shantel's iron cell and looked down at Lillian. A loud, booming laugh burst out of my chest, echoing off the stone walls of the dark dungeon"Call me whatever name you want, Lillian," I sneered, taking two steps toward her and folding my arms across my chest. "Say whatever makes you feel brave right now. But let us see how confident and loud you are when my sponsor walk through that door to pick you up. You thin
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