Chapters (62)
- Cover
- Copyright Notice
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-one
- Chapter Twenty-two
- Chapter Twenty-three
- Chapter Twenty-four
- Chapter Twenty-five
- Chapter Twenty-six
- Chapter Twenty-seven
- Chapter Twenty-eight
- Chapter Twenty-nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-one
- Chapter Thirty-two
- Chapter Thirty-three
- Chapter Thirty-four
- Chapter Thirty-five
- Chapter Thirty-six
- Chapter Thirty-seven
- Chapter Thirty-eight
- Chapter Thirty-nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-one
- Chapter Forty-two
- Chapter Forty-three
- Chapter Forty-four
- Chapter Forty-five
- Chapter Forty-six
- Chapter Forty-seven
- Chapter Forty-eight
- Chapter Forty-nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-one
- Chapter Fifty-two
- Chapter Fifty-three
- Chapter Fifty-four
- Chapter Fifty-five
- Chapter Fifty-six
- Chapter Fifty-seven
- Acknowledgments [TK]
- Also by Wendy Walker
“I went to see her to find out what the hell she was doing. She was a decent girl, but she had an infatuation with Reyes, and he knew she needed money. Always. Had a mountain of debt from college and now nursing school. She said he called her a few days after the search ended. Said he knew where your mother was hiding but that he couldn’t collect the reward money because he was a cop, and it was his job to find her. He said it would be easy—she would call you with the story about the truck. He said you were the only one who would come back and try to find her—it had to be you. Then he would help you find your mother, your father would pay her the million bucks, and they would split it.”
“So Reyes did give her my number,” Nic said, remembering what Mrs. Urbansky had told her father, and how Reyes had put that lie in Edith’s mouth the morning they’d met.
Nic couldn’t help it, but this almost made her giddy. “Then she is hiding somewhere? Reyes knows? I don’t care about him or the money—this means my mother is safe!”
But Kurt’s face did not lighten. “Wait—there’s more. Whatever Reyes said to her in front of you, the holes he pointed out in her story, they were all meant to keep you here, to keep you frantically looking for your mother.”
Nic suddenly knew exactly what he was saying. “No, you’re right—if he knew where she was, why take the chance that she would leave? Why not let me find her the first day?”
“I don’t know. But he wanted you here. He wanted you to stay.”
“And he wanted to set up Watkins,” Nic said now, fitting two of the pieces together. “I think he broke Watkins’s taillight. Forged an invoice for the replacement parts because Watkins didn’t get it repaired in town like Reyes thought he would. Maybe he wants his job.”
“I don’t know, Nic. That’s strange that he would betray the chief. And why you? Why did it have to be you?”
Nic drew a quick breath, her hands crossing at her chest. “Oh, shit. I know why.”
She thought about those photos from the summer camp yearbook. Her resemblance to Daisy Hollander. Reyes being the one to drive her out of town. And his growing obsession with her after she let him into her life.
“Nic? What is it?” Kurt asked.
She turned suddenly. “I have to go,” she said. Kurt followed her to the door.
“Wait,” he said. “Where are you going?”
“I have to check something out.”
He grabbed her arm. “I am sorry,” he said. “I should have come right to you after I spoke to Edith.”
Nic stopped, turned. “It’s okay. But I have to go,” she said again.