Harrison
My nose still throbbed where Dominic Sterling had struck me. I touched it gingerly, checking my reflection in a*****e window. The swelling would ruin photos for weeks.
But what I'd overheard made the pain worth it.
Robert Sterling. The name echoed in my mind as I paced the snowy sidewalk. The key to destroying Dominic's perfect world. To bringing Emma back where she belonged - broken, desperate, mine.
My fingers trembled slightly as I dialed Vivian's number. One ring. Two. Then her honey-sweet voice:
"This better be important, Harrison. I'm in the middle of a shoot."
"It is." I ducked into a doorway, lowering my voice. "I need Robert Sterling's contact information."
Silence stretched across the line. Then: "Why?"
"Because your ex-husband is investigating him." I smiled as
