Have you ever tried to knock on death's door?
Because I have. I'm doing it right now.
The weight of the situation pressed heavily on my chest as I held the phone in my trembling hand. Whatever Reese was involved in, it was dangerous, and now I was caught in the middle of it. A mixture of fear and determination surged through me. I had to be careful, but I couldn't let this go.
Taking a deep breath, I steeled myself. I needed to dig deeper and find out what Reese was up to. For Amelia's sake and for mine, there was no turning back now.
Ignoring the gnawing fear in the pit of my stomach, I made a decision. I would keep the phone close, monitor any calls or messages, and gather as much information as I could.
It was a dangerous game I was playing, but there was no other choice. The tru
