DIMITRI

Elara showed me the evidence again.

Both the time and the date. It was the exact time I was waiting outside. But instead of admitting to myself that it was true, I ordered Elara to be thrown in the cell.

Of course, she tried to beg her way out of it, but there was nothing she could do as long as it was my order.

Although the thing is, I never had the intention of locking her away, not until things began clicking. The pictures had been sent to her phone by who she sent to do the ...