Buried Betrayal on Eight Hundred Acres 34

the stove with a split lip hidden beneath foundation. Richard and Vanessa Voss arrived before eight, summoned like attorneys wrapped in designer coats.

Vanessa kissed the air near Mia’s cheek. “Darling, motherhood doesn’t excuse chaos.”

Richard looked at me as though I were dirt on the floor. “Caleb told us you had an episode last night.”

I gave a faint continue reading …