Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sabrina wasn’t in the mood to cook at the moment. She joined Bettie in discussing Lunch options. Then she sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

Since the kidnappers were so capable, the hostage must be an important figure.

If she wanted to continue her investigation, she knew she couldn’t do it alone.

“A penny for your thoughts?” Bettie asked.

“Just pondering a few things.” Sabrina’s lips curled into a faint smile, her composure returning. “By the way, do you know any private detectives in Mathias?”

“Private detectives? Why do you ask?” Bettie widened her eyes, curious.

do you want

want to investigate the truck driver who killed my father,” Sabrina answered, her voice

knowing glance passed between them, and

the Blakely family and received donations from various people. Additionally, she inherited savings from her deceased father’s estate. As a result, she didn’t have to worry about money or survival. She wanted

truck driver, it paled in

understandable that she found it difficult to let go and accept

I don’t know of any reputable private detectives, but I can help you inquire

and discreet. I don’t want

tread carefully,” Bettie assured. “By the way, did Bradley tell you that he

her a message. She