"Keep your head down, Hale. And don't ever come back."Following the guards' orders, Seraphina Hale walked out of the Hartford Women's Correctional Facility. She had been locked inside for three years.Sunlight hit her face for the first time in what felt like forever.Not far away, a black Maybach was parked at the curb. Two figures stepped out and walked toward her, one tall, one small."Sera. I'm here to take you home."Sera lifted her eyes and looked at them.Her husband, Julian Blackwood, and her nine-year-old son, Wells Blackwood.Julian's gaze met hers, and he froze for half a second. Something uneasy flickered in his dark, sharp eyes.She had lost so much weight.The radiant, fearless woman he remembered was gone. In her place stood someone hollowed out, with a lost, haunted look.Is she faking it?Memories from three years ago flashed through his mind, and his face turned cold again.Even if it's real, she brought this on herself."Get in the car," he said, his voice flat and
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