She admired the man who had promised to protect her and wondered. Who is Jon Weinberg? She launched her search engine and searched for added credentials. He was a Harvard man and graduated top in his law class. He was a military veteran and served in the special services unit in the marines. No mention of Jon’s family. His footprint on the internet was minimal. Her instincts kicked in, and from her security team, he was a CIA agent, and that bit of information scared her. This well-built man was not ordinary. He didn’t tell her he was an agent. But why? She mused.
Tears fell as she remembered her ordeal in Caro on the archeological dig. She rushed to close her laptop, ran to her bedroom, locked the door, collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep.
A mysterious man haunted her dreams and beckoned her to come to him. His voice was soothing, and his alluring scent of Jasmine caressed her senses. She wanted to follow him to the water, but a spirit stopped her in her tracks. Sophia turned over in her bed and woke up sweaty and frightened.
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