Chapter 11

• Renzo
• Cyrus parked at the small church, and I immediately stepped out of the car. Unlike Cyrus had described, there was no sign of life, nor were there heavily armed guards as he had claimed. This better not be one of his sick jokes.
• "They must have concluded the wedding, sir," he concluded as he stared at the empty church compound. I frowned. There was no way they were through. No way she would slip through my fingers just like that.