Chapter 13 The Door That Opened Anyway

Jo's POV

The phone kept buzzing between us, insistent, Gideon's name glowing bright against the dark screen.

"Jo." Holt's hand was still half-raised, not quite touching mine. "Please."

"He knew about the photograph before I ever told anyone," I said. "If he's calling this late, it's not to talk a...

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