Racing heart
My heart raced with every new secret I uncovered. The more I read, the clearer the picture became. Markon’s intentions were premeditated, every move sitting in the shadows of our life.
I felt like I was in a race against time, needing to piece together his entire plot before it was too late.
Each day, I grew more determined, fueled by the growing mountains of deceit and betrayal. I could no longer sit idly by.