( this chapter is told from Ethan's pov)
Two days earlier, Jade had received a phone call neither of us expected.
Kuro.
Alive.
The call had lasted less than a minute. Long enough for him to tell Jade that he wanted to see me, and only me.
Now, less than twenty-four hours later, we were standing outside Harrington State Correctional Institution.
I had driven past the place once before without giving it more than a passing glance. It had been one of those buildings that lived on the edge of your awareness, somewhere you noticed without ever really looking at. Just another stretch of grey concrete on the outskirts of the city.
Standing in front of it now was different.
