Chapter 49

VANCE

She’s fucking dead.

I press my face to her tomb and mourn the love of my life all over again.

The truth is, I don’t want to mourn her.

I want to dig this fucking land and have her in my arms again.

I want to lay beside her and tell her how fucking selfish she was for leaving me like this. But is she?

All her life, I brought her pain—and now, I brought death to her doorstep.

My fist clenches