Chapter 13 The Last Recording

Elise Harper's condo wasn't lavish, but it reeked of guilt.

Isabella stood in the doorway, arms crossed, while Elise-nervous, thin, and clutching a coffee mug-paced the small living room.

"I didn't want to say anything, Isabella," she said softly. "You don't understand what your sister's capable of."

"I understand perfectly," Isabella replied, h