CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
As she looked out into the earliest light of morning, Riley’s mind was flooded with confusion. She was crowded into the back seat of the FBI car with Jenn and Sam’s partner, Dominic Wolfe. Bill was driving, and Chief Crane sat beside him in the passenger seat giving directions. Sam wasn’t with them—she’d rushed off in the other car to follow a different lead. The young cop had been excited over a call from Brandon Hitt saying he thought he could clear her father, so Riley let her go meet him.
Riley and the rest of the team were headed for the apartment where the mailman, Wylie Pembroke, had killed himself. It seemed highly possible that they were about to solve the Bonnett family murders once and for all. If so, Riley knew she ought to feel happy for both Sam and her
