Krysta's POV
My stomach churns with a mixture of anticipation and dread as I prepare to face Valerie today. The thought of finally getting justice for Lance fills me with fierce satisfaction, but knowing I'm about to destroy my sister's world makes me sick with guilt.
Breakfast feels like torture. Every bite sits heavy in my throat while Nathan's presence brushes gently against my consciousness. Warren purrs softly in my mind, trying to soothe my frayed nerves.
Warren speaks up in my head. 'We have to stay strong, Sophia. I'm going to be busy keeping Nathan from tearing Miller apart while we handle this alone. We can't rely on his help right now.'
Nathan knows Miller will try to probe him about what he discovered in my memories. He plans to keep the bastard distracted while I speak with Valerie privately.
