When William called out that name, Emily didn't panic like one might expect.
Maybe it was the steadiness of his voice, or the firm, reassuring grip of his hand. Either way, his calm was oddly comforting.
Luna burst out laughing. "Emily, did you hear that? The one he's truly cared about all along was Grace—not you!"
Emily didn't respond. Her gaze stayed cold, fixed on Luna's crazed expression.
That man had promised he'd bring Lucas back safely.
So this time, she chose to trust him—completely.
When Grace heard William call her name, her lips curled into a sneer.
From the minute he set foot in the basement, everything he did—she caught it all. He probably figured them out the second he walked in.
With just Luna, there was no way they could've pulled this off without
