Chapter Forty-Eight
Jonah
Hot waves of anger replaced the pain in my body when I heard her voice. How did I end up here when I had done everything right? I couldn’t believe I was trapped in this dark hole, alone once again.
I wanted to open my eyes, to reach out and wrap my fingers around her throat to squeeze the life out of her. I wanted to share the truth with Spencer, then watch as the realization hit her soul before the light died. She had no idea what it was all about. Or why I wanted to kill Spencer, the last person she cared for, so she had no one else left but me. They shot the wrong villain. Yes, I killed, but I did it for her.
Her…my mind blurred as I slipped into a memory.
“You ready?” My buddy fixed my bowtie. He had scoffed at my rented tux, but, s**t, the real ones were
