The Last Text Said “If the Little Girl Keeps Looking, We’ll Take Her Too”

to stop the bleeding.

Keep him there until she signs.

I was the she.

The deed needed both signatures. Mine and James’s. And Jeff knew I’d never sign while there was a chance Mason was alive. So the plan was to make the chance disappear. Slowly. Let the case go cold. Let us collapse. Let me sign the building away just to have one thing in my life I could continue reading …