Millie POV
April 30
Gray clouds filled the sky and a light drizzling rain fell as I let myself into Jonah’s house that morning. Such conditions were common for early spring, but I had been hoping that Avery’s first day home would be beautiful. After what had happened to her and being cooped up in that hospital for over a week, that girl deserved a little sunshine.
I still couldn’t wrap my head around the idea that someone wanted her dead. Avery Campbell was the last person on earth that I would imagine having enemies. She was a nice girl, a quiet girl who treated everyone with love and respect.
What could she have possibly done to make someone angry enough to kill her?
I lifted the pot of daffodils and grocery bags that I’d brought in with me to the island top and shook my head. Thi
