The reporters' questions were still echoing in my mind as we drove away from the police station. Everything had happened so fast, finding Helena's diary, discovering her affair with Chief Summerset, confronting him at the station. I still couldn’t quite believe it.
I'd been running on pure adrenaline, my only thought to get Hunter out of there. I couldn't tolerate the idea of him spending even one night in jail. I wanted him with me. Always.
Now, as we pulled up to the house, exhaustion hit me like a wave. Leaving the house and being at the police station had only been around two hours, but I felt like I had run a marathon.
"Thank you," Hunter said quietly to Max as our friend put the car in park. "For everything today. For calling both Grace and Quinn. If you hadn't, I think tonight I
