Not Giving Up
Cheri sat down next to her husband, never breaking eye contact. “I’ve been really anxious recently, Jason. Everything that happened at Starbucks just doesn’t make sense. Why would Jenna pick you, in particular, as her target? Why was she okay with stealing from you… from us?”
Flinching under Cheri’s heavy gaze, Jason was forced to look away. “I really don’t know, Cheri. I had no clue what she was up to until you figured it out.”