Daxton 

I stared out the car’s window, into the busy streets. “What has he been up to since he returned?”

Josh’s gruff voice filled the car. “Frequenting church with his mum. Trying out new restaurants with her. He’s been hiking more recently with his dad. Nothing exactly suspicious since he returned,”

“Ashley Delavine,”

I tore my gaze from the window and the world that had surprisingly fascinated me with its trouble. “What about her?”

“Do you want me to look into her?” Josh’s black magenta eyes locked with mine through the rear-view mirror. 

A deep rumble erupted from my chest. “Nope. She is irrelevant. After the reunion is over, we...