Demolition Before the Bloom

cry.

But her eyes turned to pure, terrifying ice.

The air around us seemed to drop ten degrees.

“Who did this?” Eleanor asked softly.

Her voice barely carried over the lawn.

But every single person heard it.

I looked right past her shoulder.

I looked directly into Richard’s wide, confused eyes.

“He did.”

CHAPTER 5

The words hung over the manicured grass.

“He continue reading …