Chapter 42 Crazy Things

Chapter42: Forgiveness with a Price The first light of dawn filtered through the high windows of the estate’s main hall, painting the marble floor in pale gold. Daisy stood at the center, crisp white tunic and slate gray trousers fitting her like armor. Though the bruises along her ribs had faded, the faint scars gleaming in the morning sun reminded everyone of how near she had come to death—and how fiercely she had fought to live.