Rose_LeClaire
Confucius once said, "Before you embark on a journey of revenge, dig two graves."
I say, dig three.
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One gunshot, one body to bury.
But to Indira Sharma, it was yet another mystery to uncover.
What was one murder to solve so the blood does not stain her hands forever, soon becomes three. Everyone has the answers to all her questions, but none of them are the ones she wants to hear. And through the thick of the storm, there's only one person willing to stand by her side even if he may not believe she's right.
As she pursues the leads that are only manifestations of her instincts, she discovers how all human lives are inexplicably intertwined. And the murderer might still be lurking, in plain sight.
But how could one murder turn to three?
The wheel keeps turning but it must be stopped.
Will Indira break the cycle, or will she begin another?
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Before going down the path of revenge, always dig three graves:
One for the past, that you thought you had,
One for the present, that couldn't last,
And another for the future, you'll never have.
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