Elsa
While I was still reeling from the shock, Adam’s phone rang. He glanced at it, then answered, speaking quietly for a few moments before hanging up. He turned back to me, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
“Guess what, Elsa?” he asked, his voice filled with a mix of anticipation and happiness.
I groaned inwardly, shaking my head. “Adam, you know I hate that question. Just tell me.”
“They’ve caught Uldrich!” Adam announced, and a surge of exhilaration shot through me. The words echoed in my mind, and I felt a jolt of pure relief. Finally—finally, we had a breakthrough. This man had tormented us for so long, hurt Adam in ways I couldn’t even begin to understand. He had taken so much from us, and now he would have to answer for it all.
I wanted to leap out of my chair and scream wit
