Chapter 121 Who’s Playing Games With Me?

“I didn’t expect to visit you here...” I said softly, gazing at Randall’s tomb. I had placed him in a mausoleum, partly for my mom’s peace of mind. I wanted her to feel he was resting in a dignified place. . I knew how much she had loved him and how hard it was for her to keep living, knowing he was gone. “Wherever you are, I hope you’re safe. That’s what Mom would want for you too,” I murmured, placing a bouquet of flowers on his tomb before bowing my head in respect. After spending some time there, I returned to my car. I hadn’t realized how much I’d been driving all day, and my body was starting to feel the strain. As if on cue, Evangeline texted, asking me to meet her at a bar. Of course, I picked the place. “Are you getting drunk again?” she asked when she saw the number of bottles on the countertop. I ordered many. “Are you a drunkard?” I chuckled and shook my head. “No. I just wanted this place to be my endgame.” After all, it was where it all began. This bar is where I first me