Chapter 1 - The Trap Beneath Section 7
The morning sunlight streaming through the kitchen window illuminated the tiny dust motes dancing over the dark oak breakfast table. Outside, Gavin’s silver sedan roared to life in the driveway, its tires crunching aggressively against the gravel as he sped toward his office. He had left with the smug, unbothered posture of a man who believed he had executed a flawless ambush.
I sat motionless, my thumb hovering over the illuminated screen of my smartphone.
