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God, I hope not. I shrug. “I don’t know.”

“I understand you have some details on Nelson McKinley’s disappearance.”

“Nelson’s alive,” I blurt. I throw my hand over my mouth, but I’m already crying, tears leaking out of me just like the truth. “He’s trying to blackmail me, and I’m afraid he’s killed Colton or worse.”

“It’s hard to kill a man you can’t find,” he mutters