Chapter 18 The Face in the Photograph

Aria dropped beside Rowan. “Detective!” His eyes were open. Blood ran from a cut above his eyebrow, but he was breathing. “Where’s Lucien?” she asked. Rowan tried to sit up. “He followed her.”

“Who?”

“The woman.”

Aria’s stomach tightened. “The masked woman?” Rowan nodded. “She wasn’t alone.” A di...

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