Serena insisted on going through everything one detail at a time, even though Rebecca’s hands wouldn’t stop shaking.

“Let’s be logical,” Serena said quietly. “You said only three people knew about this. Me. You. Venessa.”

Rebecca nodded. “Exactly. That’s why I’m scared. Because it doesn’t make sense.”

“And Venessa can’t be the one texting you,” Serena added. “She was in custody. Her phone access would’ve been monitored. And if she was released, Roman would have known. He would’ve told me.”

Rebecca swallowed hard. “So who else could it be?”

They both fell silent.

Then Rebecca spoke again, her voice barely above a whisper. “The only other person who might have...