Chapter 1

The apartment was too quiet. Chloe could hear the hum of the fridge and the click of the clock above the stove, ticking in sync with its her pulse . She sat cross legged on the floor, the folder spread open in front of her like a wound.

Inside: printouts, screenshots and a flash drive. Filled of evidence.

Adrien had been tracking her - not just physically, but mentally. Text messages...