What Lydia hadn't known, sitting in that back room with Daniel, was that he hadn't been guessing when he showed up that day.He'd arranged it with Odalys three days earlier, on his second visit to the shop, back when he'd slipped the florist something far more useful than a card."If a woman comes in asking about the Wright wedding centerpieces," he'd told her, folding a sum of money into her hand that made her eyebrows lift, "and she mentions the lilies specifically, call me. Any hour. I'll come the same day."Odalys had studied him carefully, the way people in her position learned to study men who paid too much for a favor that sounded simple."Is she in some kind of trouble?""I'd rather not say more than I have to. For her sake, not mine.""That's not really an answer.""No," Daniel admitted. "It isn't."Odalys had looked at him a moment longer, then pocketed the money."I lost someone once to a man who controlled every door she walked through," she said quietly. "I'll make the ca
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