Chapter 65 The Closer He Gets

• Zara’s fingers trembled as she clutched the photograph in one hand and the note in the other. Her lips were slightly parted, her breathing shallow, and the color had drained from her face. She looked like she’d seen a ghost—no, worse. She looked like the ground beneath her had just vanished.
• Regan stepped forward and gently took the photo from her, flipping it around to read the words scrawled on the back in sharp, slanted handwriting:
• “Not everything that makes you happy is real.”