Reborn From Oblivion by Christia Muray

After Cameron's nudge, Benjamin's memory clicked into place. The guy in the wheelchair had a certain vibe that reminded him of Nathan. "Are you thinking he's Nathan?" Benjamin blurted out.

Cameron glanced around nervously, eyes darting about. Then he shot Benjamin a wary look, "Isn't that what I'm trying to figure out with you?" Benjamin scratched his head, "Sort of looks like him, but also not really."

"How so?"

"Well, he's got that fancy vibe like Nathan. But..." Benjamin's eyes landed on the guy's sunglasses. Even though he couldn't see the eyes behind them, the face looked like it had been sculpted by a master craftsman. Yet, it also had this unsettling intensity. "This guy, he seems a bit scary. Nathan, that rascal, isn't nearly as dark and menacing."

Cameron pointed out, "Check out the ring on his finger."

Benjamin looked over at the ring, "It's just a regular engagement ring. What's the big deal?" Cameron's expression turned serious, "Nathan has the same kind of ring on his ring finger."

Benjamin jumped up, startled, "So, that means he is Nathan? Sneaking around to see Greta behind your back? No wonder Greta keeps mentioning Nathan-he must have done something awful to her, driving her to madness!"

A wild imagination, for sure, but Cameron wasn't dismissing it. "You might be onto something."

Benjamin felt a chill run down his spine, sensing some dark, uncontrollable force lurking in the shadows. No doubt, Nathan ruled the night.

Benjamin asked nervously, "Cameron, what's our move now?"

"Do you want to save

nodded vigorously, like his

to dig up some dirt

Benjamin nodded, "Alright."

"I think it's time we pay

and Benjamin reached Nathan's villa, the

budamant, "The master ist

belongs to en.kikit

not seeing

Benjamin

lady last night?" Cameron smirked, suspecting the guard was covering something up.

Nathan were wrapped up together, fast

He answered with

Swn&

swallowed, clearly

I'm right

house.