Chapter 175

HENRY

Shane pulled the car to an abrupt halt in front of a small bungalow. There was no light coming from the inside.

I turned to him. “Here?”

“Mmm mm.” Shane hummed under his breath, nodding, leaning back. “They're a couple. Middle-aged. And childless.”

“So we break in?” I asked.

“Yes.” He ...

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