He wondered if the vault held wealth, scandal, or both. And why hide the key underwater, disguised as a giant clam? Unless someone wanted it lost forever or wanted the right person to find it eventually. Rowan felt more certain now that this discovery was no accident.
Determined, Rowan decided to return to the warehouse the next night—this time prepared, cautious, and ready for whoever might be watching. The truth waited in that steel-lined room, and he was done running from shadows. Whatever the vault contained, he needed to see it himself.