Chapter 94
Three days felt like three years.
She couldn't sleep. Couldn't eat. Just waited. Watched the door. Jumped at every sound.
Her father tried to help. Took care of Sophie. Made meals. Kept things normal.
But normal was impossible when you were waiting to find out if the man you loved was alive or dead.
The news kept covering the explosion in Romania. More details emerged.
Criminal compound. Tied to Eastern European organized crime. Multiple bodies recovered. Some identified. Most burned beyond recognition.
No mention of Konstantin. No mention of Adrian. Just vague statements about international investigations and ongoing inquiries.
"They're covering something up," her father said on day two. "The FBI knows more than they're saying."
"How can you tell?"
"I know how they op
