Levi’s face drained of color as he looked between me and Caden, the weight of his impending doom finally sinking in. His once smug expression was gone, replaced by feature, unfiltered terror.
I had dreamed of this moment. Dreamed of seeing him cornered, helpless, just like he had left me the night he and Kelly murdered me. And yet, standing here, I realized something that wasn’t just about revenge anymore.
This was justice.
I took a slow step forward, savoring the way Levi flinched, his back pressing against the wall. His perfect, untouchable world was crumbling around him.
“Ashley,” he rasped, his voice desperate. “We can talk about this.”
I let out a bitter laugh. “Talk? Like how you talked when you held the knife to my throat? Or when you signed my death warrant with Kelly?”
He sh
