LIANAThe moment my mother whispered his name, the entire shop felt colder.“Oh God,” she said again, her voice trembling. “Kane Mercer.”I looked between her and the man walking toward the door, confused by the fear in her eyes. The robbers had just left us shaking and traumatized, but somehow she looked even more frightened now.The man stepped inside the shop calmly, rainwater dripping from the shoulders of his black coat. He looked around slowly at the broken display cases and scattered jewelry trays on the floor. His expression barely changed.Most people would have looked shocked.He looked annoyed.Not scared.Not surprised.Just calm.My mother quickly stood up from behind the counter, wiping tears from her face like she suddenly didn’t want him seeing them.“Kane,” she said quietly.His eyes moved to her. They were dark, sharp, and strangely unreadable. “Evelyn.”The way he said her name made my stomach tighten. Like this wasn’t the first time they had met.I swallowed nervou
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