Ivanka's heart raced like it was trying to outrun time itself. She could hear it's vigorous cadence echoing in the chambers of her chest.
"Are you...are you certain they had only found three cars in his apartment?" She gulped heavily and asked.
Mr. Stones sniffed and nodded. "I'm certain. And I believe that's all he had."
Ivanka's anxiety tripled. Alaric had four cars - she was as certain as she was of the sun coming up in the morning. He had four cars! Probably, he had gotten the fourth one without his father's notice. Or Mr. Stones was actually the one who didn't notice. Of course, how could he? They lived separately.
Her being became awash with a surge of prestine anxiety. If just three cars had been found at his apartment, where had the fourth one been?
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