Chapter 10

The doorbell rang, and Jacob glanced at Luka before he hurried downstairs. He opened the door to find a petite woman with short blonde hair, styled in a fashionable coif. She wore large sunglasses and a gray wool coat cinched at the waist.

“May I help you?”

The woman slid her sunglasses down her nose to peek over the rim. “My name is Ava.”

Jacob searched his brain, because clearly she thought he should know her, but he came up blank. “Ava. I’m sorry. Have we met?”

Her eyes flickered, irritation quickly replaced with cool acceptance. “Ava Anderson. My husband, ReverendAnderson, came to see you the other day.”