Chapter 141: Another Shot

Calla’s POV

I got the distinct feeling that I probably wasn’t supposed to be in this room, so I quickly placed the sheet back down over the candles, the vial, the little coil of hair that matched my own, and I went down the stairs.

Vaughn was in the foyer with Cleo in his arms when I arrived. There were pine needles in his hair and dirt dried into the knees of his pants like he’d been kneeling for