Two days later
Two days later
Granger knocked on the door of a large ranch-style house on the lake. He’d been cooling his heels waiting for Alvin Carter to have some post-wedding free time. Now he was finally going to meet with him, but he barely cared what the man had to say. He couldn’t stop thinking about the main thing on his mind—Bliss.
She’d disappeared. She’d paid for the hotel suite for the rest of January, and hired a cleaning crew to deal with the mess left behind after the break-in. She’d even lined up a home for Moses.
As for Granger, Bliss had left a note.
I can’t put you or anyone else in Lake Bittersweet in danger anymore. You can stay in the suite if you like, or Mrs. Wegman can move you to another one. Either way, it’s paid for. Maybe it seems like I’m running away, b
