Tatiana’s Pov;

“This way.”

Darting my gaze along the familiar path, I let the cool air kiss my skin, taming the flurry of emotions singeing my gut.

With my knuckles fisted and my wrist pressed to my stomach,

I followed the man at his heels. He was the one I’d always seen with Florian… at least once—that one time in the dungeons.

And I thought I recalled seeing him at the airport. I must have been mistaken.

Mentally chasing away the thought, I tried to focus on the now.

This was the ...