Chapter 109

We should’ve known.

The way he sipped his champagne—left-handed.

The slight tremor in his voice when he laughed, as if the memory didn’t quite belong to him.

The way his gaze lingered on Joe—not with suspicion, but with familiarity. With kinship.

Because that wasn’t Santiago McCray.

Not the man who ...

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