The golden-orange hue of dusk bathed the city as Evalina stood motionless in front of the glass window of Hunter’s office. The warmth outside did nothing to ease the icy tension within the room.

Hunter stared at Evalina’s back with suspicion. Ever since Shopia Joy had been captured and one secret after another had been revealed, Hunter felt there was something even bigger that the woman was hiding.

“Evalina,” Hunter's voice was deep and heavy. “I don’t think… that’s your real name.”

Evalina closed her eyes for a moment. Her heart pounded. This was the moment. There was nothing left to hide.

She turned around. “You’re right.”

Hunter frowned.

Evalina...