The first sign of being followed should have been the brain's instinct to make you feel you are being watched.

But Seraphina was too deep and lost in her thoughts to notice.

And Moretti’s men were patient—-they didn’t act rashly or make any careless or casual moves.

They just blended into the places around her dressed like civilians while they watched her.

A black sedan idled about near her workplace and a man in a brown shirt and black pants leaned against a streetlamp, pretending ...