Chapter 4

After that night, the house was quiet for several days.

There were no cases, and I was happy to have the free time to organize my tools and materials in my storage room.

I just didn't understand why my parents seemed so on edge. They saw me like mice seeing a cat, taking detours to avoid me.

Cameron even took several days off, not daring to go to the hospital. He locked himself in his room all day.

This eerie atmosphere continued until my birthday, when it finally improved a bit.

My father Maxwell saw that I'd been well-behaved for…