My Brother Hid a Recording Module Beneath His Daughter’s Dining Chair
Elisa’s head came up.
“What about my daughter?”
“Your daughter is in a hospital bed with a deputy outside her door,” Elena said.
“That’s the safest place for her right now.”
Marcus put his coat on.
The movement was slow and careful, the way he did everything when he wanted people to think he wasn’t rattled.
“I want to see her.”
“No,” Elena said.
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