Then at the envelope my father had left behind.
“What was?”
David’s answer changed everything.
“You.”
And before anyone could explain what he meant, Detective Ramirez’s phone rang.
He answered.
His expression changed almost immediately.
Then he looked directly at me.
“Captain Hayes, we need to leave.”
“What happened?”
“Someone just entered your house.”
My chest tightened.
“Who?”
Ramirez hesitated.
“They used a key.”
Mom gripped the edge of the table.
Abigail stopped struggling.
And then, impossibly, she smiled.
That frightened me more than anything she had done so far.
Because it meant there was still someone else involved.
Someone we had never seen coming.
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