STAY CLOSE TO ME
Not yet.
"Not even God," I muttered, my breath steady despite the fury boiling inside me, "can take my Melisa from me. No one can stop me. No one." The words burned through me like fire, every syllable an affirmation of my intent. The plan was set. There were no more delays. No more waiting. I had watched her for so long, and now, nothing, nothing,