Breaking the Surface

Sequel to At Hope's Light—Waiting was the hard part. She could ignore the pain but the worry, the anxiety—it ate at her incessantly. How long would it take him to figure it out? Would he find her clues? Recognize them for what they were? Was Moriarty watching him? Should she have even left the clues in the first place? In the end it didn't matter—the phone by her hand began to ring