Chapter 322

"If you really want to smoke out everyone hiding in the shadows and clean house, now is exactly when you need to keep it quiet. Even if you know something, you’ve got to act like you don’t." So far, the scraps of evidence found near Yland’s border barely qualified as leads—just enough to hint something odd happened the night before the incident. Maybe good enough to clear Ava Quarles’ name a little, but nowhere near enough to tie Nora Murray to any of it. Celeste Harper slowly cooled off, but her eyes still burned with determination. "I can wait. But while I’m waiting, I’m not going to just sit back and watch her enjoy everything she stole using those disgusting, shameless tricks." "What are you planning to do?" "Move back into the Shaw residence." "..." As night fell, the living room at the Larson Estate was already full. Lily Garland and Caleb Summers had shown up, obviously. Even Alexander Lytton, who’d been so off-the-grid lately it was like he vanished, dropped everything to come