Lynda just stood there, frozen, after Lukas disappeared into his study room. She did not move for a long time, her back pressed hard against the wall, palms sweating, her breathing uneven. The house felt colder, even though the night outside was warm.

Lukas' voice echoed loud and sharp in her head. ‘’I will find out myself’’ she knew exactly what that meant. Lukas, do not make empty threats. When he said he would discover the truth, he meant it. And once he started digging, he ...