Iris and Kevin stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched Lucas climb into the black Beast parked at the curb and drive away. They exchanged a look. Kevin finally got the chance to ask the question that had been hanging in the air. "Do you two know each other?"
Iris shook her head. "No."
Kevin could not take her word for it. More precisely, he could not trust her memory. She had Alzheimer's. Before Paris, she had lived in New York for years. And judging by the way Lucas had reacted, they definitely knew each other. But she could not even remember what street she used to live on, let alone pull a single person out of two decades of blank, shattered history. Kevin let out a long sigh to the heavens. "I am starting to regret taking this case." He glanced at the date. "Looks like we are n
