Breaking News
“If you mention my name again, I promise you’ll be going straight back to prison,” my sister warned as she tossed an envelope stuffed with cash onto the ground before me. Only nineteen days...
## Part 2 “Does your sister know where you work?” Opal asked. “She shouldn’t.” I examined the message again. Although Monica had sent it from her personal number, I couldn’t tell who had photographed...
## Part 3 Sleep eluded me that night. I remained at Opal’s kitchen table, studying the deed while my untouched coffee gradually cooled. Around two in the morning, Opal appeared. “Are you going to...