cend from the heavens
her room felt like a countdown. The Pennington estate's silence was
eyes. The lies in Slade's voice. The ease with which Boone slid
erely in a b
chanism engineered to contain
heavy. Her head, lighter than air. Disbelief, like champagne
ock made
opened witho
te employees in matching charcoal uniforms.
concern," Boone said
to anything," Sava
o a toddler. "You agreed the second you s
chrome lid clicked open to reveal vials, swab
a little sam
me," Savannah
e," Boone responded. "The less r
scream was a whisper in this place. No one co
would w
ray tumbling o
on the hardwood. Boone didn't fl
n later. She's s
p the box and
nd. "You don't need to make th
. Her breath tasted o
d closed behind, she tumbl
as sh
e
the tile. Every portrait on the wall glared from high above with aristocratic indif
il she crashed into 
here
a
n hand. Like he belonged there. As if he ha
," she w
up. "What do yo
d the
ssom. "Truth doe
loser. "Why d
ade always gets what he wants. The emp
t a pos
mirror. And we all shatte
at him with
paper out from under his
ocu
ltra
ek. Her name
the center i
he wedding," Cash said. "Before you sig
rashed against the potti
n't reac
s never about love.
with it," she said
it was the only wa
acked
ld have
never have
rned a
library. Cradle your fingers wit
k. Opened cabinets. Overlooked the stinging i
he fou
ked d
opener into the se
a blac
arked with h
open
use
ransferred to Penning
Her forged
mont
pled to the floor, folder laid
n't marr
harvest
contract into
sumed it wit
ntil the last corn
idn't
in the sitting room,
u done?" she
ned. "What h
gave you a kingdom. And
ve me c
ld still rule. All you've got to
h slapp
linked. T
irl," s
dn't sleep
her own breath. To the creaks of the
ight, the windo
sa
w next to he
a
name was in a script
open
er get out.
r shook in
zed out int
ly, she u
ked away inside the
in the lie they con