Chapter 83
Once Dexter and Raelynn left them at the cottage, Elder Maxwell closed the front door and immediately swept the main room, checking for hidden listening devices before giving Arden a subtle nod of approval.
“Clear,” Maxwell murmured, taking a seat at the small wooden dining table. “They’re rattled, Arden. Raelynn’s reaction when I mentioned unlimited access to their private suite spoke volumes.”
“She looked like she was about to throw up,” Arden agreed, leaning against the counter. “If she wasn’t hiding something before, she definitely is now. My guess? Electronics. The way her eyes darted when you mentioned searching premises made me think of digital evidence.”
“I was thinking the same thing. Warlord and the others didn’t happen to teach you how to crack a computer, did the
