My stomach clenched. "The woman with Deng Jiazhe?" I demanded.
“Wait—” Zhou Haizhen started, but the line went dead.
I clutched the phone, my mind racing, trying to figure out what was happening on her end.
A moment later, a series of photos buzzed through to my phone.
I swiped through them, my breath catching in my throat. The face on the screen was one I knew. One I knew all too well. It was Wu










