Chapter 210

The phone rang at three in the morning on a Friday, ripping me out of a deep sleep. For a few seconds I was completely disoriented, trying to figure out where I was and why my phone was exploding in the middle of a London night.

When I finally managed to grab it off the bedside table, I saw "Tessa" flashing on the screen. My heart jumped. Middle-of-the-night calls were never good news.

"Tessa?" I