Chapter 60
NORA
Daniel came home late that night, and I knew something was wrong the second he walked through the door. His face had a stillness to it I hadn't seen before, something cold sitting underneath the surface instead of the restless, obsessive energy he'd been carrying for weeks. He didn't say anything at first. He walked straight to the kitchen island, pulled a folded photograph from his jacket pocket, and set it down on the counter without a word.
I picked it up slowly, my heart already going faster than I wanted it to, and looked at the image.
Me and Leo, standing close together, his hand near my arm, both of us caught mid-laugh in a frame that had clearly been cut down from something larger.
I felt cold recognition settle through me immediately. The Henderson barbecue. I
