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2024-11-07 13:11:37Camille's POV
I could be mistaken.
I desperately hoped that I was mistaken.
The cufflinks could belong to anyone else. Right?
I turned it around, examining the initials properly. It was exactly like all the other cufflinks Gav owned. The initials were stylized in block letters and marked with gold.
Gavriel Donovan.
Why would Gavriel's cufflinks be at the site of the accident?
The police had said the accident happened between seven and eight pm. I was at Megan's around that time. I wasn't with Gavriel. And when I asked him to come pick me up, he had sent Dane instead.
I turned the cufflink around and shook my head. There was no way Gav was behind this. He would never do something as crazy as killing my Dad.
His best friend.
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