THE SHERIFF DIDN’T COME TO ARREST ME… HE CAME BECAUSE OF WHO THE OLD MAN REALLY WAS.”

“What?”

“Trust.”

Silence settled over the enormous entry hall.

Walter slowly stepped closer.

“Do you know how many people would’ve kept that money?”

I didn’t answer.

Because the truth was ugly.

Part of me had wanted to.

Walter nodded like he already knew.

“That pension money wasn’t an accident,” he admitted quietly.

My stomach tightened instantly.

“What do you continue reading …