“Dad, please believe me,” my son begged—but when one woman finally checked his cast, the truth came out and changed everything

medical supplies, was a large plastic injector with dried golden residue near its tip.

Mavis picked it up using a clean towel.

“Garrett.”

He ended the call and turned.

When he saw the object, his face went still.

“Where did that come from?”

“It was hidden in Owen’s drawer.”

Brielle stepped back.

“That is from the kitchen. It has nothing to do with me.”

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