Electra's car screeched to a halt in the compound, her anger boiling over like a pot left unattended. She slammed the door shut, the sound echoing through the air as she stormed towards the house. Her feet pounded the pavement, her heels clicking out a staccato rhythm that matched the furious beating of her heart.
As she approached the door, she jabbed at the keypad with a shaking finger, the password entered with a furious flourish. The door swung open, and she strode inside, her eyes blazing with a fierce inner light.
The living room came into view, and Electra's gaze landed on a figure she had never expected to see again. Knoxville. Her anger, already simmering at a rolling boil, threatened to spill over into violence. She could feel her fingers curling into fists, her nails digging i
