Presidents, actresses, children of famous people—everyone. I knew I would likely cross the threshold of Silver Hills at least once in my life. I had hoped it would be more graceful and under better circumstances than someone’s husband being murdered. I carried the flowers and Lindsey carried the ...
I didn’t know why I had driven to his house. It was like I was on autopilot. He hurried out to the car, looking worried. “Lain, you okay?” He was the second person to ask that and as the day was getting on, the answer was getting worse. I shook my head, unsure as to why my autopilot would bring m...