Chapter 20. A Dangerous Game
"Who are you really, Julian? That investor, it was you, wasn’t it?"
Claire’s voice trembled, breaking the silence inside the car that had just come to an abrupt stop on the side of the bridge. Her breathing was still ragged from the jolt of the brakes. She turned toward the driver’s seat, staring at Julian with eyes demanding the truth. The black van that had cut them off had already sped far away, as if only intending to give a physical warning that they were not alone.
Julian did not answer immediately. He released his firm grip on the steering wheel, letting the engine purr smoothly. He turned slowly, looking at Claire with eyes that no longer held any false warmth. His face was blank, but his jaw was set tight.
"Are you sure you want the answer, Claire?
