“Among other things.” And in that small exchange, that flicker of dark humor between a playing-dead billionaire and the invisible woman who had just saved his life by telling him the truth, an alliance was formed that would, before the week was out, bring down everyone who had tried to kill me.

Chapter 8 — People Like Me Aren’t Invisible

Elena leaned over the bed, her eyes darting toward the locked door.

“Mr.

Vance, if Miss Chloe finds out I know you’re conscious, she won’t just fire me.

She’ll make me disappear.

I’ve seen the men she talks to in the hallway.

They aren’t estate planners.”