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For an hour, he’d held her body
Her death had been violent, but those last few moments, he’d been there for her, not that it had been any consolation It hadn’t She’d still died and he’d fucked up
He picked up his cell phone and got through to his team
“I’ve got another one,” he said and hung up His team would knohat he meant and within ten minutes, soate it
The nated his sister had been beheaded He would know that bastard on sight His name was Frank and he’d somehoooed his sister They’d never nant and leave her to pick up the pieces His sister had begged him not to hurt him That she wanted to have this baby so much
Jaift So kind, and now that he had to take care of him, he’d have no choice but to turn that kindness into cruelty He had way too many enemies
When the paperas taken fro to find Grace and James
The last couple of weeks, he’d been dealing with his own personal deh time with them
After looking in the games room, the library, Ja pool and gy
Finally, he conceded and called the surveillance room He didn’t knohy he didn’t think of it first Grace would take James to the kitchen
Making his way to the room, he stopped in the doorway
Grace’s long brown hair was pinned up on top of her hair, and she had this sut It was so sweet as she tilted her head back and laughed at whatever Ja his cheek
They were both in aprons, and it looked like they werecookies
Flour covered her cheek, and he wanted to go in and wipe it off For a fewthem
A family
Grace and James looked like a family His sister would have loved her She’d been sweet and kind, but she’d also kno to stand up for herself She could curse like the rest of them
“What would you like to make after these?” Grace asked
“Chocolate chip”
“Oh, I love chocolate chip How about we do double chocolate?” she asked
James nodded
Grace grabbed the two baking trays and placed the to James “Quickly, set the timer We need seven minutes, then we spin them around for another five”
“Seven,” James said
“You’re such a natural You could be a real chef”