Piper was exhausted, but it was the exhaustion of satisfaction and contentment.
She had spent most of the day answering questions, but now she could relax. The Westons had insisted that they all come back to their estate to spend the evening. Within the security of the house, it would be easy to keep the press away, and Charles had promised to cook a fortifying meal for everyone.
Emotions had gone up and down all day. Britney was the one who had the most to be upset about. Yet after a couple hours, she seemed strangely calm, almost relieved. Her best friend had turned out to be a murderer and a betrayer. Her fiancé had been nothing more than a gold digger and had abandoned her at the first sign of trouble. There was still no sign of Cole, but the police were looking.
As Piper sat on th
