A Silent Pursuit

Those golden eyes tinged with green flecks turned back to her. “She’s about Miriam’s size. There’s probably something inside she can use.”

The three passed through the door and stepped into a large foyer. Antiques adorned the area and Gina sucked in an appreciative breath. “Your home is beautiful.”

Nicholas swung his gaze back to her. “Thanks. I built it for my wife.”

“Miriam?”

“Yes.”

“Is she here?”