By the end of our first conversation, she was crying.

By the end of the second, we had a plan.

Chapter 4 — Play Me

The black box held no threat. Inside were Damon’s marriage certificate, a flash drive, and a handwritten card.

Congratulations, Sienna. You finally have everything you took from me. Now open the file marked “Play Me.”

At 2:17 p.m., Brooke sent a single word. Delivered.

I poured myself a cup of coffee and waited for the music to stop.