Celeste's POV:
The police arrived quickly. The scene was perfect.
I huddled in the corner of the bathroom, the blood splattered across my skin already half-dry.
I did not unlock the door until I heard the officers calling from outside.
When Corwin was dragged away between two officers, he looked as though all the strength had drained from his body.
The moment he saw me, his lips trembled as he tried to speak. I beat him to it, breaking into loud, heaving sobs.
"It was him... he's lost his mind!" My voice shook so violently I could barely force out the words.
"He was going to kill me! My husband... he tried to protect me, and then..."
Corwin had never expected me to turn on him. He struggled wildly, shouting in desperation.
"She made me do it! She wanted my brother dead! This was
