Chapter 25

Wesley’s back stiffened for a split second.

But he kept speaking with the officers, expression unchanged.

Rachel grew frantic. “Wesley, you have a pup! Did you hear? Do you hear me or not?!”

“Ma’am, this is a police station. Please quiet down,” someone reminded her.

Kayla’s eyes shimmered, but she forced herself to act calm. “Mom, stop. Let Wesley finish dealing with things first.”

And finally, Wesley turned around. His voice was cold.

“There’s nothing left to deal with.”