RONALD
My breath caught as the front door opened. Her brows drew together in confusion.
“Ronald,” she breathed.
I didn’t say anything. I just stared. It was insane, I know, but ever since she told me about that damn message, my mind hadn’t rested. Of course I threw every resource I had into tracking the delivery, but whoever it was… they were ghosts. No faces on nearby security footage, no fingerprints on the package… nothing. It was like the damn thing had appeared out of thin air.
In the days since, I’d made up every excuse to check on her. I even paid off the security company that installed her new system to give me access to the live feed from her home cams.
Morally? That was f****d. But I didn’t give a damn. I needed to make sure he couldn’t get to her. That he didn’t know how mu
