Chapter Twenty-One

Beckett

I wish that I could say that everything was better after talking with Lach, but unfortunately, that isn’t the case.

He’d said that neither he nor Sienna had seen anyone or anything that seemed suspicious.

“Look, man,” he says, sounding exasperated. “I told you, we haven’t noticed anything, and we haven’t. Just leave it alone. Crawl back under whatever rock you’ve been hiding under all this