Chapter 419

• Sure enough, she coaxed the words out of him with barely any effort—easier than she’d expected, and with way more dirt than she’d hoped for.
• Zayla Steele took the “hair clip” from her hair, powered on the phone it hid, and connected it. It held a long audio recording, and even a blurry video.
• She scrolled through the video. Way too fuzzy—no clue if it would help. Still, she saved it. Later, she’d find a pro to upgrade the gear properly.