Chapter 22

Nora's POV.

‎Railway Station Lot:

‎I couldn't feel my body anymore.

‎Only the cold metal of the gun barrel digging into my sternum and the white-hot agony in Mikhail's eyes.

‎He had just shown me the photographs.

‎Me at a café with Lucien Hayes.

‎Elias at the bar with the same man.

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