Chapter 45 Forty-five
- Ellen's POV
- As I groggily opened my eyes to the soft light filtering through the curtains, my mind slowly emerging from the depths of sleep, I reached for my phone on the nightstand. I unlocked the screen and my heart sank as I read the message from Martha the maid I planted at Zeke's place.
- Mr. Reid is in town, but did not sleep at home.