A Deal with the devil ( Tangled lies)
r's cold gaze, the ominous key, the words that seemed to vibrate in her chest long after he'd disappeared into the
as hap
d known there were layers to him, but this... this was a nightmare she wasn'
ed up her blouse. The sharp lines of her work attire couldn't mask the deep unease in her chest, but she woul
isappearing into his world of meetings and sile
bbed it off the kitchen coun
el
orted. "I told you. You're in danger. Max
her like a sla
back, trying to keep the pan
? That's just the beginning. There's more to it. More th
g now, but she gripped the phone tightly, refusing to back
iage is real? The truth is far uglier than you could ever imagine. He's a pa
her voice steady. "Who are you? Why
ou. You don't know who you're dealing with." The
one rang i
her. Was this some kind of sick game? Or was this person telling the truth? She had to get to
er now: a need for answers. She couldn't trust Max. Not
he motions of the day-answering emails, making calls-but her mind
he kno
n, the sound of it ech
expecting anyone. She checked the
tinct screamed at her to stay back, to call Max, but she knew this
ad-shouldered, his face partially obscured by the brim of a baseball cap. But there was som
e step back, her heart s
emanded, her voice b
just stared at her, his eyes sharp an
said, trying to stay calm. "I
half-smile, but it was a smil
trouble, Clara. I'm her
Clara's m
om me?" she asked, h
she could close the door. He moved like he was used to
is voice low but forceful. "The game you're playing isn't j
e again, wanting to slam it shut and lock herself away from this man, but hi
?" she asked, keeping her vo
only player in this. If you think you can trust him, you're mistaken. There are thin
wer, his next words almost a wh
?" she demanded again, unable to mas
you listen to me." He stepped back, glancing over his shoulder as if checking for something-or someone. "You ne
ning in this ocean of uncertainty. Max, dangerous? H
e weak, but she could feel a crack formin
ettling calmness. "You will. But
turned and left, his steps echoing down the
eaming at her to run, to flee this house, to disappear f
as goi
of her mind, but now she was certain of it. She had to know what he was in
e man she was married to. She couldn't trust the strangers wh
door creaked open again. She didn't even have time
m h
e wasn't ready for this, no
way of making the world around him feel smaller, more controlled. And in t
u," she said, her voi
s eyes narrowing. The coldnes
on?" he asked,
she took a step toward him. "W
something flicker in his eyes-a glimmer of someth
the answers to," he said, his voic
ready gotten a taste of the truth, Max.
that moment, Clara understood
coming would be worse