C56 The Final Truth

The facility in Vermont was quiet when they arrived.

Isabella stepped out of the car, her legs shaking, her hand pressed against her stomach. Damien was beside her in an instant, his arm around her waist, his security team fanning out through the grounds. The snow had started falling softly, silently, muffling the world in white.

"Isabella." Damien's voice was low. "You don't have to do this