Chapter Three
Billy Jo had just sent off an email to her boss with a finished report on her meeting with a prospective foster parent. Now, she took in the BMW she was parked beside in the half-full elementary school lot. The sprinklers were spraying water back and forth over the lawn, the kids were all inside, and Billy Jo knew Carly Thornton was there.
Detective Friessen had called her and left a message. What about, she had no clue, and right now, he was the last person she wanted to speak to. Dealing with his arrogance took a great deal of patience, digging deep to a part of herself that she didn’t have the energy to find at the moment. Whatever his issue right now, the only thing she wanted was to corner this woman, who had made her feel as if she were somehow responsible for what ha
