CHAPTER 66.

FORTY EIGHT HOURS

Kate sank onto the edge of her bed, the weight of what she'd discovered in the east wing pressing down on her chest. Her hands trembled slightly as she scrolled through her contacts and pressed Tina's name.

The phone barely rang once before Tina's familiar voice filled the silence.

"Hey, babe."

"Hi," Kate managed, her voice barely above a whisper.

"What's wrong? You sound terrible."

Kate closed her eyes, trying to find the words. "Tina, I... I found ...