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I shake my head. “They don’t have a body.”

“They have evidence.”

“Colton didn’t kill him.” I want to say it on repeat until I’m sure it’s true. “He’s being framed.”

“You’re sure about that?” He sinks onto the couch beside me and takes my shoulders in his hands. “Because I’m not anymore. I’m not sure he didn’t kill his father, and I’m not sure he didn’t almost kill you