Chapter 3
Krissy’s heart hammered her rib cage, and she stood up. “What is it?” she asked, pressing her hand against her chest, if anything, to keep her heart from slamming through and falling on the floor. “Are my parents okay?”
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have worried you like that. They’re fine. It’s the ice cream shop. It appears to have been vandalized.”
She adjusted her glasses and peered at Reid as if seeing better would change his words. “Vandalized?” she repeated. Who the hell would vandalize Scoops?
The ice cream shop was iconic in their small town. Heck, it was iconic throughout the state. It was why she had recently submitted for it to be declared a historical landmark. It was built in the early forties when car travel was on the rise and businesses did what they could to be re
