Romantic.

“I don’t know when it ends, but I’m doing what I can.”

“I know,” Lucien deflated. “I’m sorry about all this,” he said indicating the mess he’d made.

“Don’t worry about it. It’s not the first time someone has thrown things off my desk. I learned to get things that can’t break. But about this video, I need you to watch it. I need to know what you make of it.”

They watched the video, the captain pausing it at different parts to point things out. The mystery man was bone chilling. The way he spoke, the way he moved set Lucien’s teeth on edge.

“What do you think?” the captain asked.

“This guy… do you know who he is?”

“No. I was hoping you did.”

“No, I don’t know him. But I can’t shake the feeling that I’ve seen him somewhere before.”

“He seems to at least know of you.”

“Everyone knows of me,” Lucien said. “Everyone knows who I am. That doesn’t help. There’s something about him. It makes me feel… watched.”

“Right now, this is the prime suspect in your cousin’s murder. And we have no idea wh