Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 62480 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 62480 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 312(@200wpm)___ 250(@250wpm)___ 208(@300wpm)
Noah moved in with me and Auggie once his rental was done. We flew to California at the end of last year so I could meet his family. And after a lot of discussion, we wound up deciding not to leave this corner of the world. Noah wanted to partner in the restaurant with Ivy. And we made peace with Jade once it became obvious to most everyone that I had nothing to do with the women going missing. Thank goodness.
But the point is Noah was happy with his move to Vermont and the new life here with me. And when it comes down to it, I didn’t really want to live in a different city than my friends. However, we are moving to the northern suburbs of the city for a change of scenery. It is time.
I was worried the old house would be hard to sell given its grisly history. Fortunately, the real estate market is moving fast right now, and I’ve already accepted an offer.
One thing that’s continued to haunt me, however, is what Ryan said about me getting a taste for it. For killing other people. While he was wrong about the temptation to kill, he did awaken a hunger for getting justice. By any means necessary.
I knew that after the book mania quieted down, I’d help Murial with the hard work of finding out who killed those other missing women. And if I had the opportunity to take out another killer? It scared me to think just how easy it would be. But that was a moral dilemma for another day.
“Are we buying it or what?” asks Noah, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
“Yeah.” I take hold of the hand hanging over my shoulder and smile. Him, the view of the water, and this house are all perfect. Just perfect. “I think we’re going to be really happy here.”