Chapter Eighteen
There was so much snow on the sidewalk as Brady pulled up in front of a two-story craftsman and parked behind the sheriff’s car that had scared the hell out of Cassie the first time she’d seen it. As he shoved the vehicle in park, she had to remind herself that she was okay.
She’d tried to wrap her head around the fact that Jade had told her boyfriend about the gun, and the redneck loser had dug it up and added it to his stash. He had a business selling pills, and when he was busted, he’d tossed out the information that Jade, Cassie, and Perry had killed Ralph Warren.
That was the only reason s**t had hit the fan and they’d suddenly come under suspicion in a cold case that could’ve stayed dead and buried. He’d planted the shotgun at Perry’s soon after. Her sister had tr
