Chapter 45 The Name on the Log

Joey POV

I didn't sleep. I sat on my kitchen floor with my back against the cabinets, Talbot's last four words on a loop I couldn't shut off. Holt Prescott's office. Not Corinne. Not Foster's lawyers. Holt.

By six in the morning I'd talked myself into three different explanations and out of all of...

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