Chapter 17 Lingering Regrets

Kingston's gaze remained fixed on the glowing tip of his cigarette. The smoke curled into the dark air of the living room, mirroring the twisted knots in his chest. If elite hackers could not bypass the firewalls guarding Rowena’s digital footprint, only one explanation made sense. Pierce Vance. The man had endless resources, enough to make a person vanish without a trace. Paranoia gnawed at Kings