Spencer sat at the dinner table, hands in her lap and her food untouched. I knew Will would be a hard sell, but I thought maybe she’d hear us out. Sadly, that wasn’t the case.
“I have to disagree,” Lisa said in Spencer’s defense. “Will has been a problem from the very beginning. He destroyed her childhood, ruined her career, and who knows, he might have even killed her parents.”
“We don’t know that,” Sarge bit back.
“It’s no secret that he knows people, G. Their death is a cold case—” She stopped when a sob broke free. “He took them from us. I know it.”
“Spencer,” I tried to change tactics, “I get this is hard, but maybe you should—”
“No, you don’t,” she whispered, eyes still glued to the salt and pepper shakers in the center of the table.
“All I’m saying is hear him out. He remember
