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If Trevor had killed John…

No. I refused to believe it. But what if…

Why would he keep this?

A trophy?

A reminder?

Power?

Or something worse…

My hand trembled.

I could put it back.

Close the drawer.

Pretend I never saw it.

Go to dinner tonight.

Smile.

Wait.

But the woman I used to be wouldn’t have done that.

The woman I used to be would’ve flipped the board.

I slipped the ring into my pocket.

Not to hide it, not yet.

I just needed to think.

I closed the drawer slowly.

The click sounded louder than it should have.

And in the quiet that followed, I realized something that made my stomach turn.

If he kept this…

What else had he kept?

Chapter 67

Cate

Present

Ididn’t call Seth.

I texted.

Me: Can you meet me? Coffee shop. Now