Chapter Ninety-One

At 9:47 AM, a sleek black town car pulled up to the curb. The back door opened, and Valerie stepped out, immaculately dressed in a cream-colored suit, oversized sunglasses hiding half her face despite the overcast day.

"Right on schedule," Beckett murmured.

Camden watched as Valerie said something to the driver before turning toward the clinic entrance. She paused, looking around as if sensing she