Finn’s serious expression didn’t change as those words left Mandy.

"New York," he repeated, not as a question, but as a memory. "The Paramount. Mid-May." He let out a slow breath, his gaze never leaving hers. "I remember."

A sharp, frightening jolt ran through Mandy.

He remembered.

“What about it?” he asked, his voice carefully neutral.

Her mouth felt dry. “Did… did anything unusual happen there? In room 201?”

Finn’s eyebrows lifted, real surprise ...