C88 Ms Zoe Fulfilled Her Bet
The fiery red sun rose slowly, warming the interior of the police car. Eleanor's glare at Blaine was lethal—if looks could kill, he would have died a thousand times over.
As police officers began arriving for their shifts, Eleanor realized that prolonging the standoff would only reflect poorly on her. With one last venomous look at Blaine, she opened the car door and stepped out
