“What were they talking about?” Marcus asked carefully.
Noah’s lip trembled.
“They said tonight… something would happen to you. Uncle Brandon said the police would think it was an accident.”
Marcus didn’t hesitate.
He grabbed his keys, buckled Noah into the car, and drove straight toward the police station.
Halfway there, his phone buzzed.
A message from Olivia:
I forgot my wallet. I’m heading back home. Give me ten minutes, then I’ll go to the store.
Ten minutes.
Marcus suddenly understood.
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