Chapter Seven
Luke took in the office: the dark-haired lady doing Charlotte’s old job, Colby doing some paperwork, and Harold talking on the phone, lifting his hand in a wave as Luke walked past him into the sheriff’s office behind Marcus. He didn’t close the door, just took in his brother as he walked around the desk, rested his hands on the back of the chair, and leaned there as if considering everything.
Marcus looked back over to Luke. “I just don’t get this. What is it with our family? It seems we’re a magnet for this sort of thing. So the woman I’ve known, who is friends with my wife and all of us, isn’t who we thought she was. Her name isn’t Misty but Chloe, and she’s running from something. And we were trying to set you up with her. Maybe I should apologize.”
Why did his brother
