The silence hung heavy in the air.
Victoria looked at me with heartache in her eyes. No, not at me. At this body.
I smiled. "Are you finished?"
Before Adrian could process the words, I put my fist into his face.
I was nothing like Elliot.
When the situation demanded it, I had no problem using violence.
He hit the ground hard. Blood poured from his nose without stopping.
I was breathing ragged, slamming my fist down over and over. "That was for insulting Elliot. That was for pushing him to kill himself. That was for threatening him. And you want to know something? Those photos that man had? I was the one who beat him and hauled him to the police station. You got conned."
Adrian lay on the ground. I could not tell if he was breathing or not.
Victoria jolted out of her daze and grabb
