"You texted it to me yourself!" Jack shouted at the top of his lungs.
A text?
Leo's gut tightened.
He fumbled out his phone immediately and dug through every folder.
His inbox was empty. His outbox was blank, not even a single trace of the message lingered in his drafts folder.
He moved quickly and snatched the phone the cop had given to Jack.
The screen was already lit up, and there, clear as day, was a text from his number.
Leo: Evelyn and I are divorced. Keep your whole family away from me from now on.
The timestamp matched the exact afternoon he'd helped Chloe move into her new place.
A cold chill shot up his spine from the soles of his feet, ice-cold and creeping.
He hurled the phone right back at Jack.
His gaze was so frigid it could have frozen a man solid.
"Even if Evel
