Viv’s eyes met hers. “It’s completely natural for you to feel that way, and if he had tried to hurt you, then you would have been acting in self-defense. But you didn’t do it. Yes, you may have wanted to act on those feelings, but you exercised self-control. That’s the truth, and once everything is investigated, the police will see that.”

Izzy wasn’t so sure it would be that easy. “Someone did kill him, though, and I have no idea who.”

“How long was he on the force?”

“A few decades.”

Viv leaned in. “Hmm. Cops make a lot of enemies. I’m sure they’ll be focusing on a variety of options.”

“They must have found those text messages, though.” A chill shot down Izzy’s back at the thought of reliving this entire nightmare.

“I’m going to call my friend. Maybe we’ll get lucky with her availability. Give me a few minutes.”

Viv left Izzy alone in the living room because she probably wanted the privacy to talk to the lawyer first before Izzy got involved. She closed her eyes. Lord, I’m not strong enough on my own to handle this. Please help me.

It was a prayer she’d found herself praying ever since she reconnected with her faith months ago. She’d tried fighting her battles alone and had failed miserably. With God, she still felt weak, but there was a sense that she could face her struggles, knowing she wasn’t alone anymore.

There were days when she was still angry at God for what had happened to her. For her father’s death. For so many things. But she’d also felt His mighty hand guiding her through the dark nights. His gentle voice coaxing her to open her heart to Him and to others. He’d brought amazing people into her life just when she needed them most. Seeing Him work in her life in real time had a tremendous impact on her.

So yes, she still had her doubts, but God’s love was more powerful than anything. It had pulled her out of a dark abyss when she hadn’t even wanted to live anymore.

Viv rushed back into the room, her face flushed. “I got her. She’s coming over.”

Izzy blew out a breath in relief. “Thank you. Words aren’t even enough.”

Viv insisted that Izzy eat something while they waited, because she hadn’t had anything but coffee and water all day. When the doorbell rang, Izzy prepared herself to meet the attorney.

The door opened, revealing an auburn-haired woman with brown eyes.

“Piper Alexander, meet Isabella Cole.”

Izzy offered her hand to Piper. “Please call me Izzy.”

“Nice to meet you.” Piper then gave Viv a big hug.