Ethan and Daniel's footsteps echoed softly on the marble floor of the grand house.
The main door had closed behind them. The air inside felt warm, yet there was something cold an unseen tension hanging between the high walls.
Marcus Sterling walked a few steps ahead of them.
Calm.
Confident.
As if he wasn't facing two men who had come to uncover the truth about a dangerous past.
Ethan watched every move Marcus made.
No sign of nervousness.
No hint of panic.
That only made Ethan more alert.
Marcus stopped in the middle of the large living room and turned around.
"I didn't expect you to come so soon."
Ethan replied flatly.
"When someone kidnaps an important witness, it usually draws attention."
Marcus raised an eyebrow slightly.
"Interesting. You immediately assume I'm the one who kidnapped him."
Daniel stepped forward half a pace.
"Victor Hale disappeared from his home."
Marcus nodded slowly.
"I heard."
Ethan stared at him sharply.
