Lynn stared at her phone long after the call ended, her chest rising and falling faster than usual. Her fingers tightened around the phone as she paced the room, her heels tapping hard against the floor.
"She just won't let us be," she muttered under her breath.
Her thoughts were racing. Georgia had been quiet for a while, but now she was back, and she was buying shares in Sylvester’s company? That couldn’t be a coincidence. Could it?
“She doesn’t want peace,” Lynn said aloud, feeling her voice tremble slightly. “She wants control.” She muttered.
She walked to the mirror and looked at her reflection. Her makeup still looked fresh, but her eyes had lost their shine. Her lips parted like she was about to say something else, but no words came out.
For a brief moment, she thought about ca
