Scarlett (Second Edition)
Geoffrey would pay, even if only for a fraction of his sins.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Midnight spoke in my mind. Her voice was dark, cold, matching the simmering rage within me. “Are we going to torture the asshole?” she asked, her tone dripping with sinister satisfaction. I chuckled, feeling a bond with her that I hadn’t expected.
“It’s about time you showed up,” I replied, feeling a thrill at her readiness.