Chapter 35 Cadenza Of Control
- MARCOS
- I sat in the back of my sleek black SUV, Seattle's city lights slicing across the windows, brief flashes catching on my hands as I scrolled through my phone.
- Dante Kincade's expression flashed in my mind: cool, composed, exactly what I needed him to be. He'd claimed he was looking for Marisol too, and I believed him.