"Rosy?" Leonora repeated, scratching her head in thought. Her eyes widened in realization as a memory clicked into place. She turned toward Rivana, who was already looking at Callum. The two shared a moment of silent communication, their eyes speaking a language only they understood. There was no need for words but they seemed to be already piecing the puzzle together.
Across the room, Butler Chase was frozen in horror. The revelation of that name had struck him harder than anyone else. He thought no one in the house, aside from himself, had any clue about that woman's existence. Yet it seemed she had left a lasting impression in Gianna's mind after all.
