She now knows what I did. And she now also knows who I really am.
When Quinn and I took off, Tabitha only knew a sliver of my past. But now…now she knows it all.
“And you still want to help me?” I ask incredulously, tears stinging my eyes.
“More than ever,” she replies, and a tear slips down my cheek.
Quinn looks like he’s about ready to explode and takes a step toward me. But I raise my hand, indicating I’m okay.
“But Phil covered his tracks,” she says, brushing off the fact she knows about my tainted past.
“I know.”
“My dad has hired the best, and they’re working around the clock to put a case together to prove to the police that you’re innocent. When that happens, hopefully the police will listen, and you guys won’t be wanted for murder.”
“So they’re blaming the murder on Quinn
