Reckless Extravagance

It was not just Hazel—Declan himself found the scene oddly familiar.

As he examined the items at the stall, a man in a mask crouched down beside him. The man seemed interested in a pair of cups with black glaze and brown spots.

The flea market had strict rules: one could look at the goods but not ask about their origins.

The man did not speak, simply holding a flashlight in his hand and carefully