Trishal’s POV
"Corman," she repeated.
"Are you sure?" My hands shook as I got down and locked the door.
"Yes, he felt familiar and strange at the same time." I rested my back against the vehicle, trying to think things through. There's no reason for her to lie about this; she must think she saw Corman.
But Corman wasn't even around that day. He and Loren were away doing what they always did.
They also came back together, so how could he have, in those few minutes, sneaked in, killed Sophie, and escaped?
And how did no one detect his scent? Was someone threatening Neymar to say all this? Or was she truly convinced she saw him?
"Are you there?"
"Yeah, sorry, I was lost in thought." I sighed.
"Did you tell the enforcers about seeing him?"
"No!" She replied hurriedly. "I felt it was
