#Chapter 246: The Doctor

Tessa

“Where?”

“By the east wall,” Gideon replied. “Older woman, gray hair in a bun, wearing a navy blue dress. Brooks said her name is Dr. Rhoda.”

I looked around and instantly spotted her—a petite woman who looked to be in her sixties, sipping from a flute of champagne and nodding politely as some man in an expensive suit droned on at her.

She didn’t look like someone involved in a conspiracy to