AXEL SALVATORE ROSSI.

Viper had left in annoyance, and it wasn’t like I gave a flying fuck anyway.

I remained on the balcony, smoking my cigarette peacefully, my mind a juggle of thoughts.

What if he’d had his way with her?

And why was he doing such a horrific thing?

Was it because of what had happened to Dahlia?

I found my restlessness arising, and the thoughts of my late wife flashing through my mind, threatening to make me lose my sanity.

Dahlia.

I saw her face everywhere— in ...