C182 Allison’s POV: He Never Moved On.

I expected unease walking into this house again.

The Blade mansion was eerily quiet, but it no longer frightened me. It had once been a fortress of fear, soaked in pain. With Mr. Blade gone, rotting in prison for even just a few months, breathing here felt a little easier.

The heaviness that once clung to the estate had loosened.

Clayton’s men stood like statues by his bedroom door