Burden of Blood
My sister-in-law, Maeve Cohen, floored my luxury car and blew past traffic at about 125 mph, killing a family of three.
She pretended to be me and acted as if nothing could touch her.
"Those idiots walked into my path! It's not my fault they got hit!" she snapped. "I'm the Lincoln Enterprise heiress. Even if I ran, who would dare catch me?"
In my last life, Maeve said her husband wasn't home and she needed a car to visit her parents, so she borrowed mine.
She ended up racing down the road, plowing into a family crossing the street, and driving back over them to make sure they were dead.
The couple had just bought a house. The baby was only a month old.
When the victims' family demanded
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