CHAPTER HUNDRED & TWENTY-NINE

LATER LAST NIGHT

KYLE

My phone rings.

The sharp sound cuts through the tension, jarring me back to the moment. My hands shake as I snatch it up, my pulse still racing as I bring the phone to my ear.

“Mark,” I growl, my voice low, tight with barely contained rage.

“We might have a big clue,”

I l...

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