Snow crunched beneath her feet as she walked between the trees on the outskirts of her parents’ property. Birds chirped in the trees, and for once, Andrea felt a bit of peace. She hated that she’d hurt her sister, but she hadn’t had any choice but to tell her about Brent. That guy was no good, and the sooner Leslie saw it for herself, the better.
Her phone beeped in her pocket. It was a text from her mom. “Visiting hours start at 10:00 today.”
“Okay. I’ll be there.” It wasn’t quite 9:00 yet. She still needed to take a shower, but she wanted to spend a few more minutes outside, catching her breath and clearing her head.
She continued to walk, thinking about her sister, about her grandpa, and also about Case. Which reminded her of Sarah.
Andrea had to wonder if the Sarah Lockton he knew
