Chapter 90 At the house

“I'm going to see her.” The words came out before I could stop them. Beck's hand froze on the coffee mug. “Ivy, no.”

“She's not going to stop. The texts, the car, the surveillance. She wants me to come to her.”

“Then she wins.”

“Then I know what she wants.”

He set down the mug. The ceramic click...

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