Rachel's POV
I arrived at the office the following morning expecting an ordinary day.
For the first time in weeks, I actually felt lighter. The conversation with Levi the night before had helped me settle a few things in my head. I still wanted answers. I still wanted proof against Camilla and everything she'd done so she could be punished for her actions. But when it came to Vincent, I was still hung up on that, I was worried about how to handle it and close that chapter of my life.
The anger wasn't sitting in my chest the way it used to. Maybe because he'd saved my life or because he no longer remembered what he'd done, which made the target of my anger feel less like a person and more like a version of someone who no longer fully existed. Maybe I was simply tired of carrying the ang
