There was no doubt in my mind that whatever Knox had whispered to Cain had something to do with Damian.
I hadn’t heard enough to be certain.
But the look on Cain’s face had said enough on its own.
I stepped out from behind the counter and hurried after him.
He was walking so fast I could barely keep up.
“Cain,” I called after him.
The sound of his name leaving my mouth caught me off guard.
It was the first time I had actually said it out loud instead of replaying it silently in my head.
And somehow…
It felt strangely awkward.
Cain stopped abruptly.
His head turned toward me, and for the briefest second, I caught surprise flash across his face.
Like he hadn’t expected me to say his name at all.
I ignored it.
“Did you find anything about the stalker?”
His expression hardened i
