Chapter 49
- “I know what you’re hiding, Annabel.”
- The rogue’s voice sliced through the quiet like a dagger, sharp and precise. I froze mid-step, my heart skipping a beat. I turned slowly, and there he was—leaning casually against a tree, his eyes glinting with a dark certainty.
- I forced my voice to stay steady. “And what exactly do you think you know?”