Chapter 70

GRACIE

“What about the dead cop? Do you have the information I wanted about him?”

His words sent my heart hammering hard in a wave of shock, I didn’t realize when I took a shaky step backwards, by doing so my back crashed against the door.

He turned around swiftly, I was met with his icy cold expression which vanished as soon as he saw me.

He approached me slowly, his shackling me to my spot.

“What are you doing here?” he spoke quietly. Was that anxiety I heard in his voice?

I tried to but unable to control the wave of doubt and fear pulsating through me.

The room felt so suffocating, I couldn’t breathe.

Oh god. Let me be wrong, it couldn’t have been…

Had he been present when Shawn died?

How could it be that much of a coincidence that he died on the same day, right after he had met me?

Also my cellphone…

“You knew I met him” I stated matter-of-factly, unable to tear my gaze away from his.

His jaw ticked on