During My Daughter’s Wedding, She Slipped Me a Note Saying “Dad, Help Me” — What We Exposed Stopped the Ceremony Cold

”

Patricia frowned.

“What?”

“I want him relaxed.”

Neither woman spoke.

I continued.

“I want him convinced he’s winning.”

Slowly, understanding appeared on Naomi’s face.

“You want him to incriminate himself further.”

I nodded.

“Exactly.”

Patricia smiled.

The kind of smile that appeared when a hunter spotted tracks.

“Now we’re thinking the same way.”

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