Chapter 65

• Amara sat in the living room, hugging herself as silent tears streamed down her face.
• The scene kept replaying in her mind, the sickening thud of the car slamming into Katherine, the way her body had been thrown into the air like a lifeless ragdoll, and the terrifying stillness afterward.
• No matter how much Kate had hurt her, no matter how many times Amara had wished for her downfall, she never thought she would meet such a brutal end.