A single flake of snow drifted to the ground as Jonas stood silently facing Karoline.
The air was dry and it meant to cold was particularly biting, but he wasn’t bothered by that.
He was bothered by Karoline.
They had been able to figure our that Linnea had been the one to replace the note but Jonas didn’t think that confronting her would do any good.
He tried not to think about how long it must have taken her to write that note when she struggled with English and she had been able to mimic his handwriting so well that Francesca didn’t realize it had been forged. It must have taken hours to orchestrate and she was willing to spend that long on it and to travel for more than a day to make sure Francesca received it.
When he managed to convince Karoline he was telling the truth she c
