Time Bomb

CHAPTER EIGHTY-THREE

Time Bomb

Lyall paced back and forth in his room, his hands were on his back as his mind was consumed by the thoughts of Leanda. He had tried to get the thoughts off, but they kept coming back, he wanted to do away with the thoughts but they lingered still.

Leanda’s presence lingered in his thoughts and it wouldn’t leave no matter how hard he try, it was a reminder of the choice he had made because of Bree and the consequences it might lead to.

For many years, he had allowed himself to be used by Bree and had given in to whatever she has asked him to do. Helping with her selfish and wicked desires without feeling any emotional connection with the victims.

But it was different with Leanda. There was something about her that stirred the dead conscience in him and disturbed his peace, he couldn’t get his mind off her, he couldn’t stop thinking about her.

Lyall was confused of what this could be, he never thought he would have to fight against his conscience after doi