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"When is Jenkins supposed to call about the surveillance footage?" "He said the first thing this morning. Should be any—" Aaron's phone rings, cutting him off. He answers immediately, putting it on speaker. "Jenkins. Tell me you have good news." "Mixed news," Jenkins' voice comes through, tense. "I got access to the traffic camera archives. The footage from the night of Isabella Grayson's death still exists." Relief floods through me. "That's good, right?"

"Mr. Kane, is the divorce agreement ready? I don't want anything. I just want it done." *** I made myself some pasta. Aunt Sophia called. "Yuna, have you thought more about moving to Hampsburg? If you're worried about Peter, he could still work in Rivera. It's not that far."