crying hours ago. Now she just sat on the cold floor, her back against the concrete, her knees drawn up to her ches
said finally. "We can
But what can we do? He's destroyed everything.
s." She looked up at h
oice was flat and determined. "And as
ted since the collapse. The arrogant billionaire who'd spent three days trading barbs w
," she said. "Tell
ment. Then he moved to sit besid
rter and more ambitious." He laughed, but there was no humor in it. "He was suppos
happ
s. He ran the company into the ground before I was old enough to understand
ou sav
hing, from debt, from the wreckage he left
r hand finding his. "T
it that way. In his mind, I stole everything from
gave me for being better, for being stronger and for surviving when everything around
not responsible for your mother's choices. You're not responsible for Cipher's choices. You'r
e laughed. This time it was a real laugh, surprised and warm, and it transformed his f
-
oom's wall. Kennedy had built it himself, years ago,
the darkness. "I didn't." His voice echoed in the narrow space. "But I
ssage was narrow and damp, the walls rough with age. She could hear water dripping
zed her hand. "The passage leads to the caves belo
He glanced back at her. "But it's our only
moving. One foot in front of the other. She always remembered-Vences didn't break. Th
-
t rocks echoing through the chamber. Scarla could see the faint
nnedy said. "Just
nd bleeding. Her ribs screamed with every breath. Her ar
ranean stretched out before them, calm and endless and impossibly blue. Th
." Kennedy knelt beside her, his hand on her back. "We're safe. We're out." She looked at
rim. "But at least now we
to get help." Kennedy reached into his pocket, pulling out a sma
arned that lesson the hard way." She star
es
t you use
r eyes. "If I'd used it in the villa, Cipher woul
on't find
escape route to be invisible." She watched as he powered on the phone,
s." Scarla closed her eyes, letting herself hope for the first time. "
trand of hair from her face. "I told you, Scarla. I'm not going anywhere." She leaned into
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