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Chapter 3

Sleep had been impossible. Every time I closed eyes, I saw Dad's cufflinks, Daniel's burned hands that Martha mentioned, Ryan's cold eyes when he'd gripped my wrist.

At 3 AM, my phone buzzed. Ryan.

"Need to see you. First thing tomorrow morning. 8 AM. My office. It's about your father."

I stared ...