The Shape of Truth

CALLA'S POV

Lucian arrived the next morning.

He came through the door with the bearing of a man who had been given the name overnight and had spent the hours between the phone call and now assembling what it meant into something he could carry into a room. He was in his usual navy. He looked at Kaelen first, then at me, then at the one-page summary Diana's team had prepared, which I'd set on the k