The city was burning again at least, that’s how it felt in Carson’s mind.

Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the flicker of flames reflected in Justina’s eyes that night, the night everything had nearly been lost.

Now, as he stood before the glass walls of his penthouse, watching the morning light climb the horizon, the world seemed deceptively calm.

Justina stirred awake on the sofa behind him. She had fallen asleep in her travel clothes, exhausted from the chaos of the last ...