I Returned For Thanksgiving To Find My Parents Gone—And My Father Waiting

cold anymore, but from adrenaline coursing through my veins.

I swiped the screen.

No passcode. Brady was too lazy and too arrogant for security.

I was about to open the calendar to see exactly when they had left, but a banner notification dropped down from the top of the screen before I could tap anything.

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