Chapter 19
Two days later, Steven and Elizabeth decided to take Lily to a quiet park in downtown Boston to enjoy the autumn afternoon.
The colorful leaves crunched softly beneath their boots as they walked along the stone pathways near the harbor.
Steven kept his hand resting near his concealed legal firearm, his combat instincts on high alert since the threatening phone call.
Elizabeth noticed his tension, gently placing her hand over his to offer comfort.
"We survived Arthur Sterling, Steven," she reminded him softly. "We can handle whatever comes next."
"I know," Steven agreed, forcing a reassuring smile for her sake. "I just refuse to let anyone ever hurt you or Lily again."
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As they walked past a row of parked black sedans near the park exit, one vehicle slowly pulled away from the curb.
Inside the back seat, a shadowy figure stared directly at them through dark tinted glass.
