CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
Riley sat there staring at Judd and Renee Griggs in a state of silent shock.
So perfect, she kept thinking.
Renee kept her arms around her husband’s shoulders, whispering comforting words in his ear while he struggled to keep his composure.
It just didn’t seem possible that Judd’s grief and horror weren’t perfectly sincere.
It also didn’t seem possible that as good a woman as Renee could possibly devote her life to anyone other than a fine and decent man.
And yet …
Too perfect, she thought to herself.
Riley heard Jenn say, “We’re sorry to trouble you, but we’d like to ask you some questions …”
Yes, questions, Riley thought.
Riley’s head was exploding with questions, but surely not the ones Jenn intended to ask. For example—where was Judd Griggs last Wednesday
