Chapter Thirty

Noah Cassel’s box arrived at Siobhan’s flat in Leeds on a Tuesday morning in late July, delivered by courier with no note attached beyond a single line of type on the accompanying paperwork — From C. Spencer, per N. Cassel’s instruction — and Siobhan understood, signing for it on her own doorstep, that Callum had finally decided the time had come to extend the same careful, patient trust to her that Cassel had once extended to him.