Ivy didn’t want to tell him the exact words. Jake had already endured twenty-one years of pain, and she didn’t want to rub salt into his wounds.

She gently placed her hand on Jake’s and softly said, “Brother, our enemies... none of them will escape this time.”

Her tone was unwavering.

Jake turned to look at her, deciding to trust his sister.

Soon, they arrived at the police station.

Ivy was taken in for questioning, ...