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.

both of them appeared awkward since Frank's name was in the

no hiding

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

cordial smile. "Don't stand on ceremony now. You know why I'm

each other?" Glen stopped flipping through the

make sense that Walter knew Frank, given how close Vicky was with Frank. Still, it upset Glen a little—did

as charged." Walter chuckled awkwardly but otherwise stayed

accusing glare of

he really have reined her in

else could he do if she refused to

from Riverton."

nothing..." Walter was almost as respectful as he was polite with Titus, a stark

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