Kiana
It had only been a month, but Razor's Edge was a disaster. Chairs had been smashed to bits. The inside and outside walls had graffiti. The liquor wall was completely empty. It broke my heart to see her like this. She’d been my prison. My chance at an identity. My torment.
Now she was just mine, and she was a mess.
“One of the guards told me that there was some rebellion while Troy was gone. One or two employees didn’t like it when Troy killed the manager,” Finn said as he walked up behind me.
“What did he do anyway?”
“Tried to rape me,” I said flatly as I turned around. The frustration in me eased a little. It was good to see him. “I’m not well-liked here.”
He gave me a tight smile. “I gathered that, too. Turns out the happy couple you played in Wisteria Woods was a lie.”
“Did
