On a morning, the owner of the cafe was sorting invoices, Evan noticed one signed in elegant handwriting—E. Hartmann. Lena had dropped them on the counter after signing them at the owner’s request. Evan stared at the initials, the loop of the H unmistakable. Hartmann. Not Gray. His pulse quickened. He finally had her true name!
Curiosity sharpened, Evan searched archived web pages. It didn’t take long. On the website of a company called HavenLux, a tech company that had exploded onto the market three years earlier with a groundbreaking security interface, then collapsed in a scandal so messy that most investors refused to touch it afterward.