Naomi POV
If anyone had told me that something like this could happen, I never could have believed it.
Not in a million years.
Not even in my worst nightmares.
I stare at the tablet. At the news report. At the photograph of Jasmine's body being pulled from the river.
She is dead.
The woman who tried to kill me. Who tried to take my husband. Who held the secrets of Elena's birth.
She is gone.
And the note. "Mine."
Someone killed her. Someone is claiming her death. Someone is watching us.
Kaelen sets the tablet down. His face is stone, but his hands shake.
"Naomi, I need to tell you the rest. About Vincent. About his brother."
"Lukas."
"Yes. Lukas is not just looking for answers. He is looking for revenge. He believes I killed Vincent in cold blood."
"Did you?"
Kaelen looks at
