I didn’t swear vengeance on the Severino Family after Ellie’s death. I was only a child after all. I didn’t swear vengeance when my father, a coward who wasn’t man enough to seek justice for her, drank himself into a divorce. Going after them would be a death sentence. I chose to live my life in the shadows, seeking revenge for others. That was until I ran into the very man that took Ellie’s life. I can still smell the smoke clinging to my skin from all the bridges I burned because of that man. Walking away was no longer an option. Killing him would be easy, but taking the woman that was promised to him seemed like a better wager. Exacting retribution through her was the gamble I made. Surviving her now seems impossible.