C53 Back Disaster on Fire
Mia frowned, watching Claus pace the length of the warehouse like a shadow haunted by its own echo.
“What’s wrong?” she asked softly.
“Nothing,” he said too quickly.
She tilted her head, unconvinced. “Nothing? Claus, you look like you’ve just seen a ghost.”
He didn’t stop moving. “You said the police called.”
“Yes,” she replied slowly, watching him. “I told you…they want me to come in
