Encr
Taylor's monitor. She wasn't born Elizabeth; the name was one of many she'd used over the
ure she'd been paid to spy on. She hated this life this synthetic identity she w
like a hawk's and a voice too calm for someone always calculating. Nathan watched her too closely; s
x chimed. An image popped open: a photograph, o
nment project. Philip had been the brief light in that dark chapter. They shared a summer of stolen kisses and codebreaking nights in Pra
York. And worse, he was
her file came through. Th
minal in a secured facility, eyes
nder: U
ow what happens when this
Elizabeth's heart pounded. Her past wasn't just knocking. It was barg
abeth
he disappeared into the underworld. With a new identity as Elizabeth Taylor, she reinvented herself as a freelance coder and hacker for hire. Emotionally detached but haunted by pa
beth) on a shared mission in Prague. They fell hard and fast bound by purpose and passion. Philip has spent years trying to find her, sti
known as "Chimera" Elizabeth's online alias. Unknown to him, he has already met her. Charming and quiet,
han
lets on and often drops hints that unnerve Elizabeth. With a background in real estate tech startups, he maintains a fa
bert
enemy, but he thrives in gray areas. Gilbert once helped Elizabeth disappear. Now he's back, dragging with him debts and favors Eliz
idn't drink in bars, didn't linger in
faceless in her memory except for the snake tattoo on his shoulder. She thought it w
nshots of classified files on her drive. And, most damning video foota
ges were brief but cutting. He knew
?" he texted. "P
he'd hacked into. He stood near the podium, taller than memor
ow strangers across a minef
found a USB drive s
A recording of her voice, planning a breach wit
was closing in, but so was Philip, now officially investig
again. A text fro
teeth, darling.
erasing tracks, encrypting backups, de
, a figure leaned a