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“And you’ll take him down with you. He knows that.”

“But I’ll go down and that hurts my wife.” He scrubs his jaw. “And man, no one knows yet, but Carrie’s talking about babies more and more often as Cat gets closer to her due date.”

Babies.

This announcement thunders through me. Both of my siblings with babies, while I made sure I can’t be a father. Abbie’s affected by my decision. I shove that aside and focus on the here and now. “Then let’s talk about how we end this before any more Maxwells are running around. What if we get him to confess while we record him? Then turn him in.”

“He’ll lash out and come at us, even behind bars. You know that.”

“Aside from killing him, Reid, which would make mom roll over in her grave, what else?”

“I don’t disagree with sending him to jail. It just can’t seem like we’re involved.”

“What do you suggest?”

“Let’s go meet with Walker Security. Blake can make this happen. He has the connections and the hacking skills to set him up.”

“Blake’s going to agree to this?”

“If it’s a real crime, yes. I believe he will, but you know this will be bad press for the company. He’s the founder. He’s our father.”

“I don’t care about bad press. We have a solid foundation. We can handle it. Our family, our women, that’s what matters. We can’t keep swimming in the same shark-infested waters and expect to survive. We have to get rid of the shark. Let’s go meet with Blake.”

abbie

I’ve just hung up with the dog walker when my mother returns my call. “You heard they made an arrest for Kenneth’s murder?” I ask.

“I heard. Thank God. It sounds like this is over.”

Over.

Why do I feel like that’s not true?

“How do you feel about it, Abigail?” my mother asks. “Is itover?”

“I hope so. Reese says we’ll know more later today.”

“I’m eager for news. You know, I was thinking earlier. Gabe’s really taken care of us, honey.”

“I know. He has. He’s—well, I’m moving in with him.”

“Wow. Well, I’d say that’s fast, but, drumroll please, I’m moving in with Brandon, too.”

My eyes go wide. “What? You are?” I’m a bit stunned. My mother has always been all work, no love life. “When?”

“Soon. Now. I might as well already live with him here in the Hamptons. I’m always with him. And since Gabe has a place here we can still see each other often.”

“Wait. The Hamptons? He doesn’t have a place here?”

“No, Abigail. We’ll live here.”

“You can’t keep the shelter in the Hamptons, mom,” I say. “How is that going to work?”

“Brandon’s going to let me keep it here at the ranch and Reid already talked to me about the offer on the shelter there in the city. He’s scanning me the paperwork to sign. You’re a go on that, right?”

“Yes, I think that’s the right decision. We need to let Jean Claude forget who we are but that doesn’t mean we can’t find another location here. I mean how many people are there in the Hamptons to adopt the animals? Isn’t that limiting for the animals?”

“He has ideas on how to overcome that, and with all the money here, the donations and support will be overflowing.”

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