Chapter 9 - THE PRICE OF THE TRUTH

Nathan immediately grabbed his keys.
Claire stood up.
âWhat happened?â
He showed her the phone.
The color disappeared from her face.
âThey found us.â
Nathan looked at her.
âWho?â
Claire didnât answer.
âClaire.â
Her voice shook.
âThe people who helped cover everything.â
Nathan stared.
âYou knew they were still watching?â
âYes.â
âThen why did you stay?â
Claire started crying.
âBecause I thought I could protect you.â
Nathan stepped closer.
âYou almost destroyed my family.â
âI know.â
âYou lied about Emily.â
âI know.â
âYou let me hate myself for years.â
Claire closed her eyes.
âI know.â
Her honesty surprised him.
For the first time, she wasnât defending herself.
She wasnât making excuses.
She was admitting everything.
âTell me the whole truth.â
Claire wiped her tears.
âAfter Emily died, I tried to expose them.â
âWhy?â
âBecause I realized what they were capable of.â
Nathan looked confused.
âThen why didnât you come to me?â
Claire laughed sadly.
âBecause they told me if I spoke, they would make sure you lost your children.â
Nathan felt cold.
âThey threatened you?â
âThey threatened Lily.â
Silence.
Nathan looked toward the stairs.
Where his children were sleeping.
Claire continued.
âI stayed close because I needed to know what they were planning.â
Nathan looked at her.
âAnd you married me?â
âYes.â
âWhy?â
Claireâs voice became quiet.
âBecause I fell in love with you.â
Nathan didnât know what to feel.
Anger.
Pain.
Confusion.
All mixed together.
Then suddenlyâ
The glass window shattered.
Nathan pushed Claire down.
The sound echoed through the house.
A bullet had hit the wall behind them.
Lily screamed upstairs.
Nathan ran.
âKids!â
He reached the bedroom.
Both children were hiding under the bed.
Nathan grabbed them.
âItâs okay.â
But it wasnât.
Nothing was okay.
Because someone had just fired into his home.
Someone wanted them silent.
The police arrived twenty minutes later.
But Nathan noticed something strange.
The officer leading the investigation looked familiar.
Too familiar.
Then Claire whispered behind him.
âNathanâŠâ
âWhat?â
âThatâs him.â
Nathan turned.
âWhat?â
Claire pointed at the officer.
âThe man who was there the night Emily died.â
Nathan stared.
The officer smiled politely.
âMr. Carter.â
Nathan felt his blood run cold.
Because the man standing in his living room wasnât there to protect them.
He was there to make sure the truth stayed buried.
And before leaving, the officer leaned close and whispered:
âYou should have listened to your brother.â
Nathan watched him walk away.
Then he looked at Claire.
And realized something terrifying.
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The enemy wasnât outside their house.
The enemy had been invited inside years ago.