Chapter 110

Clara

They’d taken my son.

The words kept repeating themselves over and over in my mind. My thoughts tripped over the possibilities, through every connection we had, every DeSantis asset Dario might be able to squeeze for information.

Surely, there was some way to get what I needed from what we had. Surely, we’d overlooked something, some clue or detail, that would get me answers.

The DeSantises w