CHAPTER 44: A Hair's Breadth
KALTON'S POV
Just as I was packing up and thinking I was free to go, Detective Ford's hand gripped my shoulder, stopping me from what I was doing
"Mr. Blackwood," he said with a smirk like he had finally caught me. "We have more to talk about."
My heart sank as I turned to face him. "What is it now, Detective?"I tried to keep my cool
Ford's eyes bored into mine. "We've scrutinised the security footage from the club. There's no sign of Miss Sienna Ives anywhere."
I felt the blood drain from my face. This was bad. I stammered, struggling to find words.
"That's... that's impossible," I managed. "She was definitely there."
Ford's gaze was mocking me. "According to our records, the only person you interacted with at the club was Aria D'Angelo. After that, yo
