Is she saying what I think she is? Rosa took a few calming breaths. She knew Dorian was despicable, but the idea of him being a cold-blooded murderer was beyond what she had imagined.
Elise pressed a hand to her temple and rubbed it, her eyes focused on the wall behind Rosa's head as if seeing visions from another time. "My father and Erland's father were inseparable friends since childhood. Though I don't have proof, I swear to you on my love for Erland that Dorian Highmore had a hand in his father's death..."
That bastard. As if it wasn't enough for Dorian Highmore to be a drug dealer; he had to be a murderer too. What a proud day to be the sole remaining descendant of the Highmores.
