Chapter 24: CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

HENDRIX'S POV The night Trisha disappeared was the longest night of my life. I must have replayed that moment in my head a thousand times: her soft smile as she stood up from the table, the way her fingers brushed against mine, the gentle swing of her dress as she turned away. And then… nothing. She never came back. By the time the police arrived, I was already out of my mind. I must’ve called her name until my throat went raw. Her phone was still on the counter, her purse on the chair,...