Chapter 257 If She Wanted You Dead…
- My question meets with silence on the other end of the phone.
- “Beau?” I say again. My heart hammers against my ribcage. Surely someone they trust is watching Mia right now.
- As Beau’s silence drags on, I’m beginning to suspect that might not be the case, and my stomach feels very much like it’s going to fall straight through the floor.