Giselle unlocked her phone, removing Henry from the blacklist, only to be immediately bombarded with a cascade of messages.

The last one struck her like a bolt of lightning: “It seems you no longer wish to see Sophie, do you?” —Henry.

She didn’t hesitate; she dialed his number. He answered instantly, his voice a shard of ice, “Where are you?”

“Where’s Sophie?” Giselle demanded.

A scoff came through the phone, tinged with disdain. “You remember to ...