Chapter 85 The daughter he kept hidden

The fire escape groaned under Lena's weight. Then she was gone. Just swallowed by the dark. Beck's hand was still on my arm, too tight, like he was afraid I'd jump after her.

"She's gone," I said.

"She's fast."

"Fast doesn't mean gone."

The apartment stank of dust and old secrets. Photographs st...

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