CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Autumn walked into the hotel and asked for her client at the reception desk. She knew she was early, but she wanted to get her head together before she met a potential investor.
Ever since she had arrived in Portland, she had been running around town asking questions, trying to find out what had happened to her sister.
The chance meeting with Raziel Ganz in New York had, as far as Autumn was concerned, at least given her some insight into Winter’s life in Portland.
Ganz, a charmer with an edge, had readily admitted he had been in love with Winter. “Sadly, I don’t think she felt the same way,” he’d said with regret. “But I would at least like to know what happened to her.”
Autumn had wondered if Ganz was genuine, but after the benefit, it hadn’t taken her long to di
