Chapter 108

• The police had barely finished taking my statement when I heard the familiar click of designer heels echoing through the hallway. My stomach dropped.
• "Evelyn! Oh my God, Evelyn!"
• Mom burst through the apartment door like a force of nature, her perfectly styled blonde hair slightly mussed, her Chanel suit wrinkled from what must have been a frantic rush across the city. Alexander was right behind her, his face grim and tired.