Cover image from Free Stock Photos: Railroad Track On A Fall Day by Curtis Dean Wilson
Driving to Eoin’s is taking forever. Aiden decides to drop the girls at the police station to talk to Vanessa. He thinks what they have to say will be helpful. They agree.
The others put their hands on hers as they pulled up in front of the station. “For Wendy,” they chorused.
Aiden parked in a visitor’s spot and opened the doors for the girls. They each took an arm and walked confidently to the front door.
Vanessa was at her desk, getting ready to go talk to some of the former golf team members, when she heard a familiar voice in the lobby.
“We’d like to see Detective Weinstein, please.”
“Aiden?” She turned with a gasp.
He stood in the lobby, grinning. Two young women, whose faces she recognized, smiled at her, too…
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