Chapter 23

Pulling a pen from my pocket, I quickly scribble down Cora's name and a brief description of her appearance.

Cora Durant.

Early twenties, Caucasian, blonde, blue eyes, no discernible marks.

…actual relationship with SM?

Now, I just need to wait for her to turn up missing—or dead.

It's morbid as hell, but he won't be able to stop himself. And when she's lying on a slab in the mortuary, he won't be able to deny his relationship with her. At least twenty people saw the two of them together. And I did my part. I told her what kind of man she's with. I can't force her to leave him.

She's going to be how I get these assholes.

Leaving the coffee shop, I head to my car parked out front. I climb in and toss Mia's case file on the passenger seat before cutting into traffic to follow Samuel.

I've been tailing him nearly every moment that I'm not on the clock. Approaching him in public isn't exactly normal procedure, but I wanted to rattle him. Needed to, in the hope that he'll fuck up and make a mistake.