Chapter 15
Caleb's POV
I drove to Hamilton Global on Thursday morning, though I hadn't planned it the night before.
I woke up at five, lay in the dark for an hour, and then got up, got dressed, and got into my car. I told myself I just needed to see the building, and wasn't going to do anything stupid.
I parked across the street and sat in the car with the engine running. The building was everything the headlines said it was. Tall. Glass. Sharp at the edges, like it had been designed to cut the sky. The Hamilton Global logo sat near the top in clean silver letters, catching the early morning light.
People were already moving in and out of the entrance at the bottom, staff with badges and coffees, security in dark uniforms.
I sat there and tried to match this building with the woman
