Krystal’s POV
My key seemed more weighty in the hand than it was. It was not just plain, cold,but loads of everything were on it.
Next door.
The following step.
The second truth and perhaps the last one. The journey to the Christian estate graver. Colt had his hand on my hand, his mind was away. I might read it in his hardened jaw, in the way he looked out at the window and saw nothing. We were left both in the same storm just two shadows chasers consuming to finish it up.
I broke the silence. "Do you believe that Ms. Baker lied?"
Colt nodded negatively. “No. However, she did not say everything to us."
"She works with someone. One that was higher up than Hans. A man that had been tugging wires behind the scenes all along.”
Colt said, "Now that individual is becoming nervous. They a
