Whoever she is, this is the woman who has captivated Trevor’s mind. Briar just so happens to be the unlucky woman with the same shade of mahogany brown hair. A few clicks through the metadata on the recent photos tell me he hasn’t photographed this woman in two years. My heart slams against my ribcage hard enough to bruise. Trevor did something to this woman. And he intends to do the same to my muse.
