She was a ghost in her own home, but a meticulous one.

We have every threat he whispered in the dark.

We have the paper trail of every offshore transfer he made from the company accounts to hide his theft.

We have the encrypted emails to the private doctors he bribed to diagnose her with maternal psychosis.”

The church was dead silent.

The only sound was Evan’s ragged breathing.

I locked eyes with Celeste, who was now trembling visibly.