Synopsis
"Who dragged this grubby little kid here, and why?" Under Ricardo's sharp stare, I felt tears come to my eyes. Not from being scared. From relief that he was still alive. My name is Iris Swan. I've gone back to when I was ten years old. I'm here to protect the people I love. *** Uncle Ricardo died under circumstances no one could explain. His wife had already been gone for years because of her illness. And his son was going to end up in serious danger. To stop any of that from happening, I needed to stay close to…
