When the Blood Runs Cold
He was pale as a ghost, and his heart had stopped beating.
He was already cold as ice.
Meanwhile, the sounds of bragging from Wayne's room hit me like a sledgehammer.
"Ms. Stewart! Shouldn't we have the doctor check on Frank, just in case?"
"Josh’s son is as worthless as his life. He won't die that easily." Jessica's voice was soft, but it cut through me like ice. "Just take care of yourself. If he dies, the Stewart family will have one less problem to deal with.
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