Freed, Rong Jin sagged against the wall, gasping for breath. Her head throbbed as if she’d been struck, her thoughts slowly dissolving into chaos. That fragrance Xu Ping had mentioned… she thought she’d smelled it too… Rong Jin tugged the suit jacket that had slipped to her elbows, pulling it back over her shoulders. She looked up to speak, but froze. The man before her was dressed in a dark gray