Pages of Betrayal

(Neva's POV)

I closed the book; the soft thud of the papers clapping against each other echoed against the room as I placed it against my chest and stared into space for a long moment.

The book weighed against my heart. Before I could control it, my heart rate increased…

He had written it clearly that Sloane’s atrocities were fueled by her desperate thirst for power. She had also been sleeping wit