Sarah's pov
Friday afternoon I got to the Nest early to help Betty with inventory. She'd mentioned needing an extra pair of hands to count stock and I needed the distraction from overthinking everything that had happened the past few days.
"Can you grab the clipboard from the office?" Betty asked while she counted bottles behind the bar. "Should be on Cain's desk."
I walked down the hallway and knocked on the office door out of habit even though I knew nobody was there. When no one answered, I went in and found the clipboard exactly where Betty said it would be.
But something else caught my attention. A bulletin board on the wall near the desk covered with photos and notes. I moved closer to get a better look and realized these weren't business documents or criminal plans. They were p
