Sarah winced as the alcohol hit the wound. “They didn't just frame you, El. They sent Miller.”
The neon sign outside the motel flickered, casting a rhythmic, sickly blue light over Detective Elias Thorne’s hands. They were shaking. Not from the cold—it was a humid July night in Louisiana—but from the weight of the folder sitting on the grease-stained table. [S7E3] Salt in the Wound
Elias stiffened. Miller was his former partner—the man who had carried him out of a burning warehouse in Season 3. Miller knew his tactics, his hiding spots, and his weaknesses. Sending him wasn't just tactical; it was a message. Sarah winced as the alcohol hit the wound