Chapter 101: A Misunderstanding?
The instant Serena's question left her mouth, the smile vanished from Elias's face.
One moment he had been looking into the rearview mirror with that sly, innocent expression that always suggested trouble. The next, his features had gone blank, and he turned his head toward the window with such practiced ease that the movement might have passed for natural if the change had not been so abrupt.
It was too quick.
Too clean.
Anyone looking at him would think the same thing: he had something to hide.
Serena studied him for a beat, then followed the direction of his earlier glance. Her eyes shifted slightly, catching the object he had been looking at through the edge of her vision.
The rearview mirror.
By itself, there was nothing funny about a mirror.
But a mirror reflected things.
And what it had been reflecting just now was another matter entirely.
"Liora," Serena said.
Silence.
"Liora Voss."
