EDWARD'S POV
Molly and I were okay until she suddenly started crying. I had to park the car by the roadside so that I could give her the attention that she needed.
"Tell me baby," I begged her.
"My dad was murdered and I want to find his killers. Will you help me?" She asked after I handed her some wipes to wipe away her tears.
"Yes dear,"I lied. How was I going to help her yet I am the one behind it all? I really felt bad for her but surely there is nothing that I can do about it.
My hands are tied.
"They will rot in jail!" She swore.
"Yes baby, I am going to help you in this fight," I mumbled.
"Thank you so much. I knew that I could count on you,"She said.
"Wipe your tears away. I hate seeing you cry,"I told her before starting the car.
"Um-okay,"She did as I had reque
