Chapter 102

The voice came from behind her.

It was smooth, amused and familiar and Veyra turned her head.

Wesley Wynn stood in the doorway. He wore a tailored charcoal suit. His hair was immaculate. His smile was pleasant, but his eyes were sharp.

"Mrs. Thorne," he said. "What a surprise."

Veyra's hand tightene...

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