Tessa did not return to the Point the next day. She didn’t have to jump when Riggs said to. She didn’t have to ask him how high.
She spent the morning at the library tucked around the corner from the supermarket, trying to find birth records for Riggs Friedman. Richard Friedman. Anyone.
She couldn’t find them.
She found the woman named Betty Friedman who’…
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