Gretchen didn’t tell anyone what she was doing. She called her boss and asked him for a few personal days. And since it was the eve of her sister’s suicide, Captain Terrance assumed it was because of that.
But in reality, Gretchen had jumped on a plane to Washington. And after a flight of hell in coach, she landed blurry eyed and jetlagged.
She had landed in Seattle and after taking a nap in her cab, ended up in Devil’s Horns. A nice little town, the people while nosey and small-town to boot, they were still friendly. After going to town hall, the talkative Susan she’d lucked out with on the phone wasn’t in.
And the hideous old shrew by the name of Tabby Oaks wasn’t as helpful. Other than rudely saying neither Daniel nor William Wynter inhabited the area anymore, she promptly igno
