✰Trenton✰
The moment I stepped out of the precinct, I knew I had no choice. I had to find out who the man in that photograph was. I drove straight to Fox Enterprises. My grip on the wheel was tight as I replayed my conversation with Caitlin. She was relentless, convinced I had something to hide. And now, with this photo linking me to a man I didn’t even recognize, I was losing ground. Milo was already in my office when I arrived, two laptops open in front of him, his fingers flying over the keys. It wasn’t unusual for Milo to use my office for his own personal gain, but I was relieved to see him. If anyone could help me, it was Milo.
“You look pissed,” he remarked without looking up. I threw my coat onto the couch.
“Because I am,”
“Yeah, I figured,” Milo glanced at me. “Tell me what h
