Delilah Duke Guzman. I shake my head and smile again. I can’t remember the last time I genuinely smiled. Delilah Duke Guzman. If she wants, she can keep the first name. I’ll probably never call her that, so it won’t matter. Duke is permanent. I need to get the James back in there. “Lach?” Liam says across from me. I’m still smiling and the look of horror on his face makes me smile more. “Where the fuck is Rhodes?” I slide the partial-face picture across the desk and tap it. “Also, use this one.”
