Glen straightened himself, suddenly cold and authoritative again as he stared fixedly at Walter. "A child of our family must not die under such mysterious circumstances."

"Exactly," Zac growled, repressing his rage. "I can't let my son's death go unanswered. And I want to know why!"

"Naturally, I've come prepared," Walter said, pulling out a stack of documents compiling evidence of Les Turnbull and Neil Turnbull's crimes, including photo evidence.

"Hey. Look," Susan noticed Frank sitting in a corner without a care just then and nudged Walter to look.

Walter and Frank's eyes just so happened to meet just as Walter turned.

With that, Frank got up and walked slowly through the crowd to reach them.

"Mr. Turnbull, Mrs. Turnbull. We meet again." He smiled in greeting.

name was in the

no hiding

cleared his throat and asked with an edge an elder would use, "What are you doing here? This is a family dinner—outsiders aren't

on ceremony now. You know why

each other?" Glen stopped flipping through the papers and looked up at Walter

upset Glen a little—did

charged." Walter chuckled

see the accusing glare of his brother and

reined her

her endlessly, but what else could he do if she refused to

sure it's been a bumpy ride from Riverton." Titus greeted Walter as he approached,

Walter was almost as respectful as he was polite

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