POV: Felix “Fixer” Moretti
At the Wolfe Estate, moments after Sienna’s fall.
The blood was still warm.
Felix Moretti gently touched Micah Diaz's body, his shiny leather shoes just rubbing the blood that was spreading.
The sound of Micah's last breath hung in the air like smoke despite his heart being still.
Even though he had died recently, the room still carries a heavy sense of violence.
Mira Wolfe stood in the study, her chest beating fast with restless energy.
She looked exactly like Sienna Hayes.
Her dress glowed with bloodstains that caught the moonlight as if it were shattered glass.
That was no accident.
“You didn’t tell me Alexander was here,” Felix said coolly as he bent down beside Micah’s body, opening his leather case. “You went beyond the plan.”
Mira wiped the bac
