Chapter 60

• I cock my head at him and shove my hands into my pockets. “I got shot. I nearly drowned. What’s lucky about that?”
• He gestures to the door, and I push it open, still wondering how he thinks I’m lucky when Melisa appears looking as furious as I’d expect her to be. Melisa opens the door to her office and offers me a chair, pointedly ignoring Travis as we all take a seat.
• Travis pulls out his phone. “Okay. So, they’re willing to overlook your parole violation in exchange for your signed statement. Clara Hoskins is making you come across as a saint.”