Enzo Conti walked away from Bianca Ferraro with a sentence that took him four words to say and her a year to survive. She built herself back out of darkroom chemicals and rent she paid alone. Now he is standing in the doorway of the gallery that owns her contract, offering her a commission she cannot afford to refuse and a truth he should have told her from the start. Someone has been photographing her longer than Enzo has been gone, and the Conti family's oldest secret is about to decide who gets to keep her alive.