to the deep shadow beside the Porsche. T
lowed down. It parked dir
ned his head out. He squinted into the rain, loo
her voice. "H
eight, ready to step out. "Then let me end this now." His voice was not a question. It
gainst his chest. She shook he
whisper. "He's the one who held the wire while Heidi measured the heig
ing it. She rubbed wet mud onto the hem of
out of the shadows and walked toward
She was supposed to be dead. He had driven here expecting to find a corpse, not
oncern. He pushed the door open, grabb
are you stopped here?" He
pointed toward the dark curve ah
can't see the road. Can you go check the fro
d to walk her right into it. The same wire he had helped string. The same
front of the Porsche. He didn't look down. He was too busy grinn
med into the taut steel wire-the sam
hipped backward, his feet flying out from under him. He crashed onto the
ecapitate-it clotheslined him with brutal, bone-jarring force. A dark, angry welt bloomed instantly a
ithe on the wet asphalt with the cold, detached curiosity of someone observing an i
. He groaned and looked up. He saw
with pain and dawning terror. "You
ed while you did it. You drove here tonight to photograph my body." She took a single step c
and deadly. "Did you think I'd cry while you stood ov
he was looking at a corpse. "You touched what belongs to me," he said. His voice was almost conversational
arted shaking uncontrollably. His phone-still clutched in his trembling hand-b
ure the man bleeding by the Porsche. I want him alive for questioning. And trace the incoming call
rearview mirror, and pulled out the dashcam memory card-the one th
she said, not even looking back at Jaydin. "Every detail. Every meeting. Every text. And when I'm done with Heidi, may
He collapsed back onto the wet asphalt, his blood
unded behind h
n was clutching his che
ed forward. Ansley lunged a
. He was covered in col
shouted. "

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