I waited until I’d reached the relative isolation of the alley before asking Pariah for details. “What do you mean Amber and Thad are in danger? They’re not even in the city right now.”
Thanks to a call from my mother, I knew that Thad and Amber had gone on a summer trip over to Northern Idaho. Mom was going with them. They hadn’t invited me, but I hadn’t expected them to. I hadn’t spoken to Thad—or, sadly, Amber—in years. For their own good, I’d told myself many, many times.
“They’re vacationing at Lake Coeur d’Alene, right?” Pariah asked.
“How do you know that? I only know because my mom told me.”
“It’s on your daughter’s social-media page. We keep tabs on them in case someone finds out they’re a lever that can be used against you.”
I gritted my teeth. As much as I appreciated that
