Calculated Chaos

I don't get it, Daphne said, looking confused.

Elara gave her a long, meaningful look. "You don't need to get it. Just do what I tell you."

Daphne shivered involuntarily.

Elara's tone was cold. "Do you want to live or not?"

Daphne froze. Her eyes darted nervously.

Elara's piercing gaze fixed on Daphne. "Brantley wants the eighteen million dollars from your accidental death insurance payout. But do