Deceptive Innocence

With a smirk on her face, Valerie packed her tablet and headed toward Donovan's coordinates.

At this moment, Donovan received a message: You're being followed.

Having read the terse message, Donovan was flurried.

What?

Someone is trailing behind me?

But I'm not familiar with the people in Oakhaven. Who would go out of their way to tail me?

The image of a certain woman's face suddenly appeared in D