from me?”
Julian looked toward the box.
“Because my family was hiding something far bigger than the crime I was accused of.” PlanFamily Trips
He entered a code into the small lock.
The lid opened.
Inside were several document folders, encrypted storage drives, and an old steel key.
I stared at the contents.
“What is all this?”
Julian removed a folder.
“Evidence.”
“Of what?”
He met my eyes.
“My cousin didn’t frame me alone. My mother knew what was happening.” Birthdayparty planning
I froze.
“Eleanor?”
He nodded.
“And she wasn’t