Chapter 21 The Truth On Ice

Imani

Nia drove us to Harbor Ice because my hands were still shaking.

"You're quiet," she said, eyes on the road.

"I'm thinking."

"About the notebook or about the boy?"

"Both. Neither. I don't know."

She nodded. It wasn't reasonable.

The parking lot was nearly empty. Mika's truck.

"I'll st...

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