HER REVENGE
Elegant.
But then something froze me.
Just beneath the surface of the pool’s calm, grey sheen, I saw something. No—someone. A name. Letters carved at the bottom of the pool, barely visible.
Sapphire.
I stopped dead in my tracks.
"Keep walking," Dante’s voice came through, hard and unamused.
I ignored him. Of course I did. What else was new?
Drawn like a moth to a flame, I walked slowly toward the edge of the pool. My handbag clung to my right arm like armor, and with my left hand, I brushed a strand of hair back, heart pacing now.
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