Lacy couldn't care less about Trevor's theft charges; she was only in the courtroom because a summons forced her there. But as she watched him from the jury box, a cold case file from her past-the one detailing her daughter's disappearance-began to haunt her with renewed ferocity. When a sharp-eyed fellow juror uncovered a hidden link between the thief and the missing girl, Lacy's composure shattered. She wasn't just randomly selected for this trial; she was handpicked for a confrontation that could finally piece her world back together. But solving the puzzle would require a fragile, nearly impossible trust with the other jurors-and one wrong move could permanently bury the truth she has been chasing for years. "We're done playing games." Trevor looked Rheanna stern in the eyes. His icy eyes vibrated through the darkness. "I'm not playing games." The story of a cold case being warmed back to life.
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