“Right now, in the middle of the night?” she asked.

“I have no idea what Brandon left in that unit,” I explained.

“And I’m terrified that if I wait until morning, someone else might get there first.”

Paige leaned back against the counter, studying me closely.

“Do you think Austin knows about this place?”

“I honestly have no idea,” I replied.

“Did he ever have free access to this house after Brandon died?” she asked.

“He helped me fix a lot of things around here, so he had a spare key for a while,” I admitted.