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“That was Hannah,” I mutter, and saying it out loud doesn’t make it make any more sense than it did before. “I know it was her. My… my sister was in there.”

My sister, who I thought was dead. They killed her in front of me. I saw her die. So how… how was she in there?

The guys all look at me in surprise. Even Priest and Ash. None of them know the story—not the whole story, anyway. They’ve heard parts of it, bits and pieces from shit I’ve said and when I was taunting Ivan in the basement, but none of them know the details of what really happened.

Gage’s face sets into grim lines as he looks at me.

“That wasn’t just your sister in there,” he mutters, sounding angry and confused all at once. “That was Ivan’s body up on that stage. Someone went into the river and pulled him up so they could lay it out there on purpose.”

“That’s fucked up,” Knox says.

“Coming from you, that’s saying something,” Ash murmurs, but instead of his usual teasing banter, his voice sounds strained.

Gage clenches his jaw, something burning in his deep green eyes as he holds my gaze. “I was wrong. We both were. This isn’t over.”

His words break through the shock crawling through my body like an electric current.

He’s right. Somebody went to a lot of trouble to find Ivan’s body and put it where they did.

But who? And why?

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