Diana's POVMy hands were shaking as I drove away from Victoria's house. The rain had stopped, but my head was still spinning from everything she'd told me. I kept thinking about her words over and over. Justice. Revenge. No survivors.

I had to tell Raphael. Right now.

The drive to our house felt like it took forever, but it was probably only twenty minutes. When I pulled into the driveway, I could see the lights were on in his office. He was probably working late again, going through ...