The Sin of His Obsession
This was a new variable, an unknown player in a game that was already too complex.
Two hours later, they stood at the corner of the designated location, their bodies tense and their eyes darting around the empty, cavernous warehouse. A single car, a simple, unassuming sedan, pulled up. The window rolled down, and a woman looked out. She was beautiful, with long, dark hair and eyes that held the depth of a forgotten memory. A ghost from Aiden's past, a woman he had not seen in years.
"Aiden," she said, her voice a gentle, familiar melody. "I knew I'd find you."