Isaac’s POV
After arguing back and forth for hours, Judy finally agreed to meet, I stared at the message on my screen longer than necessary, not because I didn’t want to answer but because I needed to think.
If Judy was really the enemy, things would be simple, clean and predictable.
But if someone else was pushing us toward each other’s throats….
Then we had already walked exactly where they wanted us to.
Only one name came to my mind.
Mira.
But that made no sense
She was locked far away, life sentence, no power, no reach.
Still the thought refused to leave.
I shook my head.
As long as she was alive, she was still going to be a thorn in our lives, which was why we made sure she disappeared in the first place.
I looked back at Judy’s message.
We need to talk.
Fine. I typed m
