Brandon had organized every detail neatly, as if putting the information in order gave him some sense of control over a terrifying situation.

Then, near the bottom of the page, I saw a single sentence underlined twice in heavy ink.

“The road was made dangerous intentionally, or someone wanted it to look like an accident waiting to happen.”

Paige let out a slow breath behind me.

“Did he know all this before he took the boys up to the cabin?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Why on earth didn’t he tell you back then?” she asked, her voice full of frustration.