Chapter 12 The Final Signature

• Sterling Tower at night was a blade of light against the dark.
• Sixty stories of glass and steel, blazing gold from within, cutting the sky open. Evelyn had seen it a hundred times from the street. Had walked past it on her way to four carefully choreographed dinners with Adrian. Had stared up at its peak and wondered what it would feel like to be trapped inside.
• Now she walked through its front doors with blood on her hands that wasn't hers.