The woman took a cautious step forward, her gaze steady and calm beneath the shadowed hood. Her voice was soft but unwavering as she spoke. “Delia. You’re brave to come out here. Not many would.”
Delia looked at her, eyes narrowing slightly. She didn’t see much beyond the hood and the dark jeans, but she could tell this woman wasn’t here to cause trouble—at least, not physically. Still, her mind was guarded. She’d come to the park expecting to hear something cryptic or maybe even threatening, but this calm tone piqued her curiosity more than anything else.
“Thanks,” Delia said cautiously. “So… what do you want? Why did you ask me to meet here?”
Sarah hesitated a moment, glancing around the quiet corner of the park before her gaze fixed on Delia again. “Because I know things. Things abou
