His Twisted Redemption

t the rickety table, gesturing for me to stand in the corner like a p

pushing a glass of whiskey

. "I don' t dr

is voice dangerously soft. "You' re h

burning liquid in one go. The fire in my throat was n

s fear. "You know, Izzy, I almost didn' t re

staring at a cr

ce. "The girl with all the bright-eyed dreams. Look at you no

s a physical bl

he? A fitting end for

' t give him the satisfaction. I put on the mask I wore every n

t, Ethan?" I ask

en." He turned to his driver. "Frank, what do you think? She s

ece of meat. I felt sick. To save Sarge' s