Damian
Getting into my car, I tried to focus on the road ahead, but my thoughts kept swirling around Jerome. It was impossible to keep a clear head, but it was necessary that I focused on the road.
The guards had said it was suicide, yet that didn't sit right with me. Jerome didn't seem like the kind to take his life, he wouldn't just…take the easy way out, not when he had a family relying on him.
I gripped the wheels a lot tighter than I should, my knuckles turning white as my thoughts continued to run wild. I still refused to believe that he committed suicide, and if that hadn't been the case, then there was an unknown murderer in the castle with us, one that could pick his victim at anytime.
