Savannah gave Lucia a brief, almost indifferent nod before rolling her window back up. Lina entered the car through the other side and then they drove off.
Meanwhile, Chloe stood just outside the cafe’s entrance, her phone subtly positioned at her side as she snapped a series of photos. Her heart raced, not from fear, but from the rush of finally having solid proof. If she had told Franco what she had witnessed without evidence, he wouldn’t have believed her, not with the loyalty he still harbored for his mother. But now? Now she had everything she needed.
She was glad for a day like this, glad that she found out about the phone number and Nova pulled her out to spend the night, and glad that she was thirsty for coffee. If all these events hadn't fallen into place, she wouldn't have foun
