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Chapters (54)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Notice
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Acknowledgments
  53. Also by Chelsea Cain
  54. About the Author

Archie felt Henry’s hand close around his arm.

“Let’s go,” Henry said firmly.

“Sure,” Archie said. But first he turned back to Jack. “One thing,” he said.

Jack raised his eyebrows, waiting.

Archie was struck with a sudden urge to take a swing at him, but he felt Henry’s hand tighten on his arm again and he let it pass. “Stay away from Susan Ward,” Archie said.

Jack arched an eyebrow and smirked. “Funny,” he said. “I think that little stunt bothered you more than it did my son.”

“We’ll be in touch,” Henry said quickly.

Archie tossed his piece of toast back onto the table and then let Henry steer him out of the kitchen.

Archie and Henry didn’t speak again until they were off the island, on the other side of the bridge, through the gates, and beyond the reach of the surveillance cameras. Only at that point did Archie retrieve the folded napkin out of his jacket pocket and hold it out to Henry.

“What?” Henry asked, touching his chin. “Do I have something on my face?”

Archie opened the napkin, revealing the silver teaspoon he’d swiped off the table after he’d spilled the tea. “Karim’s teaspoon,” Archie said. “Have his DNA checked, too.”

Chapter 28

CHAPTER

28

When Susan woke up, the light outside the window had faded and dark shadows crept across the wood floor. She listened for a minute. The house was quiet. Susan’s laptop was beside her on the bed, and she reached over and touched the keyboard to wake it up. The screen came to life, the Word document she’d been writing still open. The clock on the screen read 6:13 P.M. She blinked groggily, and realized that she had slept most of the afternoon away.