Chapter 4 - THE FILE

The man was Grant Pike, a so-called reputation consultant.
Inside were photos of my apartment, car, mother at dialysis, and me entering a martial arts gym.
Dominic looked at Vanessa.
âYou hired him?â
She crossed her arms.
âI wanted to know who kept coming to the house.â
âYou requested her.â
âFor convenience.â
Grant laughed nervously.
Nobody else did.
Luca took his phone.
There were messages.
Vanessa: FIND OUT WHAT SHE NEEDS.
Grant: MONEY. MOTHER IS SICK. FATHER DECEASED.
Vanessa: GOOD. THAT MAKES HER EASY.
I read the last line twice.
âWhat were you trying to do?â
Vanessaâs face hardened.
âYou were always looking at Dominic.â
I almost laughed.
âI was looking at the person signing the receipt.â
âYou think Iâm stupid?â
âNo.â
I stepped closer.
âI think youâre cruel.â
She flinched.
Dominic asked Luca to call police.
Vanessa grabbed his arm.
âYou cannot be serious.â
âYou had someone surveil a delivery driver.â
âShe embarrassed me!â
âBefore tonight?â
Vanessa stopped.
Before tonight, I had done nothing to her. This had never been about the cake.
Grant suddenly said, âI only did what I was paid to do.â
âBy Vanessa?â I asked.
He looked at her.
Then Dominic.
âNo.â
The room changed.
Dominicâs voice dropped.
âWho paid you?â
Grant swallowed.
âIâm not saying anything without a lawyer.â
I called Mom to say I would be late. Her cough tightened my chest.
Before I left, Dominic gave me a card.
âCall me tomorrow.â
âI donât want your money.â
âIâm not offering money.â
âWhat are you offering?â
âThe truth about your father.â
I stared at him.
He added, âAnd I think whoever paid Grant is afraid youâll find it.â
Outside, rain hammered the driveway.
I reached my car.
Someone had slashed all four tires.
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Under my windshield wiper sat a note.
YOUR FATHER SHOULD HAVE KEPT HIS MOUTH SHUT.