Even now, he still didn't know what had happened to Eleanor.
All he knew was that tomorrow was his wedding, that he didn't want to get married, and that he couldn't sleep.
He was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep, when a sudden text from an unfamiliar number jolted him fully awake.
The text contained only one photo.
The background was an abandoned dock at night, and the subject was a mobile phone.
Caleb didn't recognize anything else, but he found that phone very familiar.
It was Eleanor's.
At first he was suspicious about who had sent him the photo and what their purpose was. Later, after leaving his room, he couldn't reach Eleanor, and he heard that a fugitive from home had fled to Westmarch and kidn*pped Cassandra to extort Julian.
All of it left him flustered an
