Time to Investigate
As Eric left for work, I waved him off with a smile anchored in patience. Once the front door shut, my expression hardened.
His easy demeanor was a mask, and it was time to peel it away. My mind was a whirlpool of thoughts, but one thing was clear: the truth.
My plan for the day was simple—find clues. This wasn’t just about Eric anymore; it was about what was at stake.
I took a deep breath, ready to uncover the secrets.