Chapter 453

• The next morning, I sent Jack a text as we got into the truck and headed to DeKalb. Charlotte put her hand on my thigh and looked at me as we drove in silence. I wasn’t sure what to say or do, my mind was a mess.
• “Are you okay? You’re very quiet and you look troubled,” she said. I smiled as I took her hand.
• “I’m fine,” I said. I had spent most of the night going through every conversation we had ever had, trying to figure out what exactly it was that I had seen her do last night.