"Spit it out. Why did you murder my parents?"
Laura Lowell had already pieced most of it together by now, but she needed to hear them confess in their own words.
Tiana Peyton glanced at Aiden Shaw, her heart pounding with fear. She was genuinely terrified. Just as she opened her mouth to speak, Cassie Grant pinched her from behind.
"Laura, we really didn't hurt your parents. Their car crash was an accident. You were there too, weren't you?"
Compared to Tiana Peyton, Cassie Grant was relatively composed. She hadn't let Aiden Shaw's presence rattle her.
'She knew that if this got out, forget about what Laura Lowell might do—the old lady would have their heads.'
"You're running out of time. If you really don't want to talk, my men are right outside. They can make their move at any moment."
As he spoke, Aiden Shaw's eyes remained on the girl's injured hand. 'She must be in so much pain.'
