Presumed Dead

Giselle POV

I stare at Corinna in stunned disbelief. My breath catches in my throat. I swallow hard, trying to process the sheer weight of her words. The opulent living room around us feels suddenly suffocating. Is she genuinely proposing we hire assassins to track down and slaughter Valerie? A brutal vision of rogue mercenaries cornering the fragile human in some dark forest flashes through my m