CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
I didn’t have a full plan.
The first day I got to Milwaukee, I set myself up at a B&B—one where I had my own exit and entrance—before I hit up a library and forged a new library card. Fake name, fake address, everything fake, but it worked. I got the card. That got me access to the library’s internet, and from there, I searched for my father.
I wasn’t going to search for Kai. I worried if I did then he’d find me instead. My dad was the next thing. I was going radio silent with everyone else, at least until I knew for sure what I wanted to do here.
The first article that popped up was an event my dad would be attending in two days.
The second was my obituary.
Prominent local tycoon’s wife and daughter both dead. Authorities are investigating.
Jesus. I felt sucker-
