Genevieve's POV

　　Everything happened in a blur, after Lorenzo left. I don't know how long I remained on the hard wooden living room floor of the cabin weeping or how I managed to carefully walk around Cole's body to avoid slipping again and called the police.

　　The blaring of the siren notified me of the police's arrival, my eyes were very puffy and red as I was staring blankly at Cole's body. I was still remembering flashes of how Lorenzo killed him mercilessly in ...