ere heavy, but Gracelyn pushed them open

sore, her dress was stained at the hem fr

hur Vane was there, too. Vane was a man who looked like he wa

ungrateful little brat! Do you know

armrest. "Grab her. Lock her in

stepped tow

d. "Now, Richard, don't damage the

been her prison for twenty-two years, seemed to be closing in

and, signing th

rds hes

didn't hand it to them. She slammed it onto the

outhed, her voic

solute, rin

e ridiculous. You ran away for an hou

was red with rage, ready to tear it to s

e so fast he looked like a cor

... Durham?"

e in the Persian rug, but no one moved

y," Gracelyn signe

gether from news clips of Constantine. My lawyers will handle the

nvolved in this. If she belongs to Durham..." He didn't finish the sente

r mouth agape. "This is fake.

he didn't look away. She mouthed the words slowl

celyn, hovered in the air. She lowered it s

nd then, slowly, a grotesque smile spread across his face.

u say so? If you're with Durham... think of what this could do for the co

an before. He didn't care that she was safe. He didn't c

, signing one shar

turned to

ious again. "You think a piece of paper saves you?

pped. Her bl

" Richard hissed, "I'll have her dug up. I'll have her r

n who shared her DNA. She felt something i

dn't," sh

," he p

walked up the stairs to her room. She locked the doo

ed teddy bear on the top shelf. She ripped open its b

he screen illuminating her f

r? She would giv