"I should f*****g murder you."
The words came out as casually as if he were asking the weather. With his hands clasped behind his back, Reece, Cierra, Rider and his parents stood outside Hunter's house as the forensics team searched it top to bottom. As he watched them carry out her more... private items, he wondered whether or not they would find something worth while. He knew his sister was a clean freak, but it was possible that she missed something.
Rider flinched, having never heard that tone from him. It was cold; detached.
"I'll help," Cierra peered at him over Hunter's Dad's broad shoulders, her glare deathly.
Hunter's mom hadn't yet stopped staring at him since they'd arrived at the house. This was a stare that only a parent could give to someone that had caused some kind of h
