Lia shrugged. “Of course I did.” She turned the phone around to show Chloe a picture of Declan. He was standing in front of a huge office window that looked out over what she thought might be some small European country - there were snow-capped mountains in the distance, so definitely not Australia. He had that half grin on his face as he tugged at a cuff of his suit and he leaned against a large wooden desk.

“It says here,” Courtney said, reading from her phone, “That he ...