Mason asked coldly, "Overseas?"

Three nodded, "We looked into it and found it was a public phone booth. Since there was no conversation and no surveillance, we couldn't determine who Irene was contacting."

Mason's brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't dwell on this minor issue. As he got ready to go downstairs, his parents stopped him. His grandparents were there too.

It felt like another family interrogation.

He sat down in the single armchair, crossed his long ...