The fire, the stolen fate, and the wedding two lifetimes in the making
The doorbell rings. Gigi checks the peephole. Nobody’s there. She opens it anyway, because it’s late and the house still smells like everyone else’s dinner and she’s not thinking, in that exact second, about the woman who’s already killed one person this year. That’s her mistake. Catch up: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part […]