"Mom, call Kade. Tell him to bring his niece back with him. The medical facilities here are excellent now; we can find any specialist we need. I'll handle this. Don't let Ivy wear herself out over there!" Carson Holden found Kade Sterling's number, dialed it, and handed the phone to Hazel Sterling.
Meanwhile, Grandpa Holden frowned. "Tell me, why is this pack of bastards so set on tormenting our family? Leila Lane is Ivy's cousin, and Giselle is her cousin, too. How on earth did our three families get on his bad side?"
Carson Holden sighed. "Didn't you hear Ivy say that the oil painting contained the DNA of four different girls? They aren't just targeting our family!"
Grandpa Holden slammed his cane hard against the floor and swore, "That goddamn monster is utterly heartless!"
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Byron Holt was a tall and physically strong suspect. For safety reasons, the police had him and Ivy Holden speak to each other through a pane of blast-proof glass.
