Chapter 473
- Clarissa watched Luana's fingers tighten around the phone until her knuckles whitened. "When I first saw those messages flooding in, I tried luring him out myself—posed as you, planned to bring the cops. But instead of catching a creep, I got..."
- She trailed off, the memory of the man in the café still prickling her nerves.
- A man as cold and heartless as Cline—why would he cling to memories of Luana like this?