Chapter 363 Less Time

• Grace
• Fury simmered in my veins, a relentless fire that mirrored the ache in my bones. The ride back to Mooncrest was a blur of silent tension. Charles, his jaw clenched tight, focused on the road, while I replayed the horrifying revelation in my head. Sean had tried to kill me, again and stole even more years from me.
• He wasn't going to get away with it. Even if my last breath was used to kill him, I'd take it. Reaching Mooncrest did little to quell the storm brewing inside me. As we pulled up to Wolfe Medical, a sight straight out of a nightmare greeted us. A horde of reporters, a cacophony of flashing cameras and shouting voices, swarmed the entrance. My heart hammered against my ribs with the sudden surge of panic.