"Doing what?"
"Chasing ghosts! You don't know where that bracelet's been. People steal things. And they pawn them. Heck, someone probably dug it out of a donation bin."
I can't keep going down this road, Natalie."
"It has the engraving," I said, staring at him.
"You think that means something? You think that proves she's alive?"
"It means she touched it. Recently. Isn't that worth something to you?"
He raked a hand through his hair. "She's gone. You need to let her be gone."
"But what if she's not?"
He didn't answer. He just stormed out of the room, leaving the coffee steaming and the air buzzing with something I couldn't name.
