31.Chapter 31
At the police station, the chief dropped the evidence like a bomb. Gemma's face went sheet-white, her manicured nails digging into her knees.
Fiona sat frozen, mouth slightly open like a broken doll. Hugh just kept swallowing, his Adam's apple bobbing like a fishing float in rough waters.
Declan had assumed he would get off clean until the surveillance footage showed him dragging Daphne into a car