Ashes of Betrayal
Cassia took in the room with one look. Glass on the carpet. Stella over me. Me on the floor, holding the urn.
She did not slow down. She crossed the room in three steps. She caught Stella's arm in that half-second of confusion, then pulled the urn out of her hands.
She moved into Stella's space. Stella swung at her. Cassia caught it.
I did not wait. I clamped my arms around the urn and crawled, hands and knees, glass under me, out to the SUV. I yanked the back door open and folded into the seat.
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