Chapter 10 Familiar Footsteps
- Vanessa froze in the doorway, her manicured fingers tightening around the strap of her designer handbag as her eyes darted between them.
- Finn stood leaning against the bookshelf, feigning a breathless, trembling posture, while Martinez stood by his desk with a face carved from solid ice.
- The heavy air in the room was practically sizzling with unspent static.