Eerie silence; that was what Kade noticed as he stood in the driveway of a house in the middle of a quiet suburban street. Silence and the scent of rich products in the light breeze that blew through the leaves around him.
Kade looked around at the immaculately kept lawns and flowerbeds in front of a two-story house with large windows. It all looked like something out of a magazine. Too clean, too perfect. But that was the sort of house he expected to find in this part of the city.
He was barely ten minutes from the Poverly house, three streets away. The idea had popped into his head as soon as he had left his grandmother’s house. The perfect hiding place would be exactly where no one would expect to find them.
Jacob Poverly knew nothing about Kade’s financial status. All the man knew
