inn

ble floor swam, and a tre

t form a s

yalty Hudson shared with her would always outweigh his attachment to a civilian wife an

her pocket and turned it towar

rooftop, barefoot, tiny legs covered in br

peaker: cruel, sharp, urging my

rs streaming. She cried out a

ok a step o

eo cut

ined how annoying Hope was, admitting she had starved my

I lunged at Hazel, hands wrapping around her t

med into my back. I tumbled down the steep st

e bottom in a

sed from the kick. He rushed down-not to c

ded me for daring t

and unhinged. "Hope is dead," I screamed. "H

ed out his phone, called his men, then shoved a

azel immediatel

trained eyes caught what his missed: digital artifacts

ies to know. But Hudson's blind loy

hand shaking. "Look at t

She whimpered that my curses against my own daughter were bringing bad

nd devoid of affection. He was b

licious behavior

ized the

side, I stopped screaming. I sto