only that part was true.
* * *
THE PLAYERS WERE TOGETHER. He’d waited. He’d been so patient. So careful. But now they were all there.
He watched as Dawn led FBI Special Agent Tucker Frost away from the coroner’s building. They’d been having quite the conversation moments before, but now they were hurrying from the scene. Did Tucker realize he had a tendency to stand too close to Dawn? That was a dead giveaway.
He knew plenty about body language. About the unspoken cues that could give away a person’s real emotions. People lied with words, but their bodies always told the truth.
Tucker still cared about Dawn. That was his weakness. But just how much of a weakness, well, that remained to be seen.
Tucker had left the scene. He and Dawn had vanished. He’d find them later. He kept his gaze on the coroner’s building. His victim was still in there.
Eventually, they’d find out who the woman was.
But he’d planned for that. Just as he’d planned for everything.
How much will you be able to take, Tucker, before you break? Because he knew there was a darkness inside of Tucker. And it was time to let that darkness come out and play.
I’ve been waiting for this moment. For a very, very long time.
Seven years, to be exact.
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