Genevieve took the key, the book and her father's Bible back into the living room. She placed everything out on the coffee table, then sat down, studying the pieces to the puzzle her father had left behind.
So, a physical key...hidden in a book...and not just any book, but an obscure title that was never read. That alone proved just how important this key was, and she had a feeling this key was tied to the meeting that never took place that night.
Problem was, it could be a key for a lock box at his home, or could be to a journal. The key could unlock the cryptic words her father had shared with her just before his life ended. And Gen was curious, but not enough to be running wild, trying to unlock anything and everything with the small key.
She had to know someone who might be able to tell her what kind of key she'd found. Now that she'd discovered it, sleep would be a memory. Gen had to find out what her father felt was so important that he would hide it from her.
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