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You don’t even know my name. You never once called me by name. You don’t know any more about me than I do.”

“You’re making a mistake,” Eden said.

“Yeah, I trusted you. That was my mistake. What I can’t figure out is why you didn’t call the cops last night when I stumbled in here. Why is that? What is it you’re after?”

“Look, give me the gun, and we’ll talk about it.”

Until he knew differently, he had to assume Eden was his enemy, an enemy from whom he needed answers. But this was a dangerous place to try to get them. He needed somewhere that was safe until he figured out what to do. Where? That’s when he remembered the painting above the fireplace.

He was getting out of here, going to that isolated houseboat on the river—and he was taking her with him.