Buried Betrayal on Eight Hundred Acres 34

at once. The monster disappeared. The polished real-estate prince returned, all gentle voice and injured pride.

“Eleanor,” he said, letting go of Mia so abruptly she nearly collapsed. “This isn’t what it looks like.”

I entered the room and picked Noah up from the crib. His tiny body trembled against me.

“It looks like exactly what it is.”

Caleb gave a continue reading …