Name Your Price

With that, Desmond smoothly shifted gears, his tone exuding a calm, almost effortless control.

"If you're truly willing to go to any lengths to see him in person and ask him directly, I might just have a way," he said.

"What do we do? What exactly is your plan?" Paige couldn't hold back anymore. All her composure and pretense had crumbled, her voice now desperate, almost pleading.

She'd told Clara