Veiled Vengeance

On the other side of town, Isolde stepped out of a car near Oakhaven Station with careful steps. She pulled the hood of her jacket low over her face, then slid her dark sunglasses further down. She didn’t want to be recognized by anyone who might know her.

Inside her chest was a restlessness she couldn’t calm—she knew her actions carried risk, but to her, it was necessary. She wasn’t going to back