Point of No Return

In the Morning,

Camilla sat on the edge of the bed, wrapped in the bed sheets. Her eyes were swollen, her lashes clumped from dried tears. Her chest still hurt, the kind of ache that didn’t fade with sleep.

Nadia’s words replayed in her head, over and over, cruel and vivid.

He killed him, Massimo ordered it.

She pressed a hand to her mouth, swallowing the sob that threatened to rise again. Her bod