I remove my gloves with a loud snap. “So if you didn’t do it, who did?” “You know who it was, Brooke.” I shake my head. “It was Reese.” His eyes are like saucers, now that he has my attention. “It had to be. He’s the only one who—” This isn’t the first time he has accused Tim. That was the crux of his defense all those years ago. But he couldn’t convince a jury, and he sure won’t convince me now. Does he think I’m stupid? “Shane, stop it,” I growl. “No, please, Brooke. You have to believe that I—” “Stop it!”
