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She said nothing about Judy, waiting to see if Gracie would bring it up herself.
Letting the missed calls slide, Gracie changed the subject. “I’m at Ethan’s ce right now. His mother treats me kindly, and yesterday, Ethan came over and talked to me. I feel like things are getting better between us. What do you think I should do next to get Ethan to fall for me? How do I get him to leave Brenna?” Rosie, distracted by the matter about Judy, didn’t have time for this.
“You’re moving too fast. Let’s just wait and watch for a bit,” she said.
Since Gracie hadn’t asked about her location, Rosie figured Gracie wasn’t with the police.
“So, have the police been looking for Brenna?” she asked.
The question caught Gracie off guard. “Why would the police be looking for Brenna?”
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“Brenna is the one who killed Judy,” Rosie said, quickly realizing Gracie wouldn’t be any help.
Shock rippled through Gracie. “What? Brenna killed Judy? That can’t be true. She doesn’t seem like the type.”
Gracie was skeptical, thinking Brenna seemed incapable of such an act. “Why would you make something like that up? Listen, just tell me—have the police questioned Brenna?” Her words came fast. She wanted to know if the Harper family got dragged into the mess.
If not, she would not hesitate to give the police some leads, as she had already fled to Plieca and was beyond their reach.
Uncertainty tinged Gracie’s reply. “I really don’t know, but I don’t think so. I’ll stop by thepanyter to check and get back to you.”
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Eager to piece things together, Gracie started pressing for details about Judy’s death.
Rosie’s patience snapped. “Knowing too much will not help you. Stop asking.”
The call ended before Gracie could ask another question.
After breakfast, Gracie went straight to the Mitchell Group.
Inside the lobby, she approached the receptionist. “Has Ms. Harper shown up today?”
The receptionist replied respectfully, “Not yet.”
Drawing her own conclusions, Gracie guessed that Brenna hadn’t been taken in by the police; if she had, the receptionist would have let something slip.
Unfortunately, the photo incident had notnded Brenna in jail.
ording to thetest from the police, the case would move forward once Terry came back.
Making her way upstairs, Gracie chose to wait in Brenna’s office.
It wasn’t long before Brenna arrived.
No emotion crossed Brenna’s face as she took in Gracie’s presence. “Why are you here? I told you already, I wasn’t the one who spread that photo.”
Gracie’s tone was icy, her annoyance growing. “Did you kill Judy?”
“What makes you think I’d do something like that? Who told you that?” Brenna said.
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