Chapter 46

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Now was Will’s chance. He’d been in town already, waiting to pick up his sister when she’d called. Told him she had to work late because Fletcher had rushed Dylan to the hospital or something.

No one was home at Fletcher Tyler’s right now. No one was there.

Bruce Tyler wanted something out of Fletcher’s house. Bruce had made that clear days ago. Will had to get it. He had to find it, or at least tell Bruce exactly where it was.

Or Bruce was going to tip off the cops. About Will. And about Will’s dad.

Will couldn’t let that happen.

With her in the hospital, now was the only real chance he was going to get. He just hoped she was going to be okay.

Will slipped into the back door of Fletcher’s house. It was large house. He had never been there before. He started in the back bedroom and methodically made his way room to room, looking.

He never found it.

The next room was hers.

Except he’d also found her clothes in the master bedroom. With Fletcher’s.

She was definitely sleeping with that son-of-a-bitch.

Damn it, Will fucking hated the Tylers. Every last one of them.

He just kept looking. Not finding what he was looking for at all.