Posing and smiling
Emily blinked at the image, her pulse rising. The photo showed them smiling awkwardly—but in the cabin doorway behind them, a flash of light glimmered.
It looked exactly like the reflection from another camera. Her hands shook as she shoved the screen toward Jason. “Look.” His face drained instantly. “What the hell?” he whispered. That flash shouldn’t exist.
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