"Hmph, what did you expect? My mom and Sandy are both in there watching her, but Sienna is sticking to her story about being hurt. Once those test results come back, she's bound to make a scene."

Shane didn't look optimistic. "Whitney, did you get a statement from those three drunks?"

"Yeah, I got it," Whitney shot him a glance. "They admitted you paid them to assault Sienna."

"What?" Shane's face drained of color. "Are you even on my side? I gave you money-make them tell the truth!"

"Relax," Whitney turned away, eyes on the guest room door as it slowly opened. Looked like the doctor was coming out.

"The doctor's out, and you still don't have the real statement. How can I not be freaking out?" Shane was about ready to toss Whitney out the door.

But Whitney just gave him this sly, almost mischievous smile. She strolled toward the room, her gaze cold and intriguing. "Let's see what the test says first. The doctor must've collected samples. Sienna probably thinks she's got this in the bag."

"Samples? You mean from those three guys?" Shane followed tightly behind, his broad shoulders tense. He had no idea how Whitney could turn this situation around now.

like Sienna's plan

had basically handed her the

of here! If we get rid of them, the samples won't match up.

grin. "Who said the samples are

"What?"

dripped with sarcasm. "Now that's what makes

Shane was stunned.

she talking

she know

Whitney didn't wait for permission. She nodded at Gary, then brushed past the old man and stopped the family doctor-a woman holding a

flashed a warm smile, leaned in, and whispered a few words

eyes shifted to the three drunks,

follow the doctor to

drift, and dragged the

was still looking at her like she'd just landed from Mars, and waved her hand. "Go on in, Gary. Let's

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