Chapter 22
“Is that all then, Mrs. Pitcher? Nothing else?”
“Nothing else,” Shannon said with a sigh. “Look, I’m tired, and we’ve been through this already. If there isn’t anything else I would like to get some rest.”
She endured the lingering, come-hither-scumbag look that Sergeant Winter gave her until she could stand it no longer. Then she endured it some more. She wasn’t under arrest, he had made that fact clear early into their interview. He had also made it clear he didn’t believe she was telling him everything, and that her tentative freedom could vanish. They were in his office, not the interrogation room. Sharon figured being the sister of an ex-cop had its benefits. She knew he didn’t like her, mostly because she was her brother’s sister and Winter had hated Jared.
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