Ancient History

Pulling his hand back and shifting his gaze away, Conrad offered a warm smile. "Let's get you over to the house first."

Bone-deep fatigue weighed on Cleo, a dull ache pulsing beneath her bandages. Still, a quiet question nagged at the back of her mind. *How did Conrad know my new office is near Concord Avenue? I never mentioned the location to him. Could Dominic have told him?*

She dismissed the