Chapter 75
Shackled By Faith
Astor’s blood ran cold.
A wristwatch. A body. The mountains.
His fingers twitched. His heart pounded.
"Sir?" Brandon’s voice was cautious.
Astor forced himself to speak. "Whose watch?"
"They haven’t identified it yet," Brandon admitted. "But they will soon."
Astor pushed back from his desk, rising to his feet. His hands curled...