Chapter Thirteen
Callan frowned at the mud splattered sedan parked opposite his own car.
After running a background check on the Mystics and More Self Care shop, Callan was sure they had nothing to do with Erwin or his murder. He’d asked Robert to dig into any past cases involving the McCloughans or their land. The IT team had still not found the spoofed phone numbers and was moaning about how tedious the task was. Callan had hung up on them, and since the McCloughans were the most forthcoming amongst the other phone numbers on his list, he’d come here.
But what was Aileen’s sedan doing here?
She could never steer clear of trouble, and this time, she was hiding from her parents. Her parents… Callan didn’t want to ponder over his conversation with Ann Mackinnon. It was still too strange
