"Precisely. You contaminated the scene. But your cookie crumbs also reveal a secondary trail diverging toward the coat closet." She crawled, nose an inch from the floor. "Bingo. A single blue fiber, caught on the threshold."
Elara’s smile vanished. Her heart gave a slow, hard thump—not of fear, but of ignition. everything investigator girl
And for the first time that week, she smiled. "Precisely