Greyson

Dante Dellinger had instigated the sale. I knew it in my bones. The only proof I’d been able to secure was video footage of him at the greasy diner in South Boston. The day I saw him there wasn’t his first visit. He was also there five days earlier, meaning that he was at the diner on the day Cecilia was taken. He’d also been there the day before I found her. In my gut, I believed he facilitated her transfer.

Before we’d left the cabin, I began running a ...