Buried Betrayal on Eight Hundred Acres 34

to buy witness silence.”

Richard’s face hardened. “You have no proof.”

I tapped the tablet.

Caleb’s voice filled the room.

“Let him cry. You need to learn your lesson for burning my dinner.”

Mia covered her mouth. Vanessa went rigid. Richard looked at his son as if the family portrait had split down the middle.

Then the hallway recording played.

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