The thought settled uncomfortably in my stomach and Charlotte’s smug smile flashed through my mind.
“Dad has been talking to lawyers.”
She wanted me worried but would she go this far?
I honestly didn’t know anymore and part of me wanted to dismiss the idea immediately.
The other part remembered exactly who my sister was and she had spent years turning people against me whenever it suited her.
She knew how to hurt people without ever leaving fingerprints behind and I folded my arms while looked at the spray painted wall.
“I’ve got a suspicion.” I said and Trevor looked up from his paperwork.
“Someone specific?” He asked and I hesitated.
“Not someone I can prove.” I said.
“Unfortunately suspicion isn’t evidence.” He said nodding his head.
“I know.” I said.
“And without ev
