Ransom rattled off a series of facts. With each one, Rafe’s frown deepened. What the hell was going on?
“You’re sure about this?” Sierra wasn’t going to be happy about the news. Or how he’d acquired his information.
“I’ll let you know what I hear. Cade’s keeping his ear to the ground,” Ransom said.
Rafe pocketed his phone just as Sierra walked out of the bathroom. He bit his cheek. “The clothes look good on you even though you’re swimming in them.”
“I’ve been thinking,” she said, ignoring his comment and all business. “Her ex, Bud, had access to Mallory’s house. He could’ve seen the files she brought home. He knows where Chloe goes to school, and the route Mallory takes.”
“That gives him means and opportunity. The motive still feels fuzzy. What’s his endgame?”
“I don’t know.” She grunted in disgust. “I got nothing.”
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