Chapter 170

Panic clawed at my throat.

I couldn’t breathe.

Ryan—my baby—on that video. Wearing the same pajamas from last night. The little blue ones with tiny stars. I had kissed him goodnight in them. Tucked him in. Thought he was safe.

But someone had been in our home. Filming him. Close enough to tou...

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