The Victim Charade

Donovan caught the sudden rigidity in his brother's posture the moment Chloe’s aggressive string of internal complaints ceased. Nathaniel had stopped dead in his tracks in the middle of the opulent foyer. The younger man stared at Chloe with wide, panicked eyes. He looked exactly as if a ghost had just materialized out of thin air on the polished marble floor. Donovan instantly deduced the root of