All Things Lovely
Everleigh Wintersfather i won't do anything novel
He seemed young, in his late twenties at most, not more than that.
There was no audio, and I could barely make out that they were talking. Drake impatiently leaned forward and fast forwarded the footage. The frames shot past like a bullet train, speeding towards a doomed reality which hadn't felt very real up till this moment.
One moment, Raymond Black was standing in front of my father, his face alight with expressions of anger and exasperation, and the next he was on the marble floor, blood pooling around his body.
I started in my place.
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