The Sin of His Obsession
He raised the knife, a silent, deadly promise in his hand.
“Takbo, Chloe!” Aiden yelled, and in the same motion, he grabbed the sculpture. But it was too late. The intruder was too fast. He lunged forward, not at Aiden, but at the door. He swung his arm, and with a sickening crunch, a solid, heavy chain locked the door from the inside, a dead giveaway that they were now trapped.