Juliet dropped the phone and wore her jacket. She hid her loaded pistol in a pocket and arranged Falade’s files and the recorder in her bag. She picked her keys, ran out of the house to her car, and drove at a high speed to the outskirts of Ore Township.

The sharp clipping of the heels against the tiled floor echoed throughout the length of

One look at the stick, and Tessa’s heart flipped several times. She felt as if