The absence of trouble often signals a deeper problem.
Without evidence, Mr. Burton wouldn’t have spoken so recklessly, either. But odds were, he had his eye on Stella and was just looking for an excuse to get closer.
With things laid out this plainly, Stella couldn’t refuse anymore.
“All right,” she agreed.
Mr. Burton’s lips curled into a satisfied smile.
After exchanging a few more words, Stella stood and took her leave.
She had barely stepped out of Mr. Burton’s house when her phone began to ring. The caller ID flashed a number she knew all too well.
Haynes.
Why was he calling her now?
Without thinking, Stella declined the call.
A minute later, Haynes rang again.
She still didn’t pick up.
As far as she was concerned, there was nothing left to say between them.
But just a few minutes later, Foreman’s name lit up her screen.
Sensing something was wrong, Stella hesitated, then picked up.
“Star,” Foreman’s voice was grave on the other end. “Keen’s been kidnapped.”
All color drained from Stella’s face. “What happened?”
“It’s the weekend,” Foreman explained. “Rachel took Keen to the amusement park, and both of them were abducted. Star, if you have time, could you come help us figure out what to do?”
Even if she’d been disappointed in Keen, he was still her child—flesh and blood. There was no way she could stand by after something like this.
“Where are you? I’m coming now.”
Foreman paused. “Haynie’s already on his way to pick you up. He should be there in about ten minutes. Just wait for him where you are.”
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