Lane said, correctly guessing my desire to reach across the car and strangle Rupert. He put his hand firmly on my shoulder, preventing the accident I was in danger of causing. “For now,” Lane said, “we need to deal with the fact that Malcolm isn’t the killer.” “It made so much sense,” I said. “I ...
Tobias’s voice pierced through my confused thoughts. “What? Sorry. I was distracted.” “I feel wretched that I rattled you so badly because I thought I recognized the man in the photo. I’ve seen so many faces over the years. I was wrong in this case....
Was it possible there might be a few drops left? “Call 9-1-1!” Max shouted as he loosened Ivan’s collar. Before anyone had time do so, I pressed the liquid to Ivan’s lips. At that moment I didn’t care about what my guests might think. I had to try a...
Whenever Sébastien arrived, I’d be ready to go. Thankful I’d stopped to fill up the tank with gas on the way, I tried to stay positive, but I couldn’t help worrying that North was onto us. How had that happened? I was positive nobody had followed us from the Mont. We were the only people on the p...