About
Less than 24 hours ago, I'd stood right here, wearing that dress, telling a boy I loved him.
Oh, how the mighty fell.
They betrayed me.
Three boys I thought I knew.
Leaving me with the one I thought I hated most.
It was him who carried my broken, beaten body. Him who cleaned my wounds and held me tight.
The prince to my princess.
Lies.
I won't be that girl anymore. The one who fell for their smooth words and smoldering looks.
Colt is key to never being her again.
There's still a killer on the loose.
Still a murder left unsolved.
Still three boys who own my heart.
But some dangerous little secrets are better left buried.
His is one of them.
