Secret Eyes
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EDIT: Winner winner chicken dinner! This short story won 1st place in the writing contest! Thank you to everyone who read it before it was chosen! <3
DISCLAIMER: This short story is for my local library's writing contest. I just decided to put it on Wattpad for some reason. So, the reason why it will be so short is because of the rules behind the contest. Thank you for understanding.
There had been multiple conspiracies about how she had been murdered, but not one suspected the family. Until now. Leo is a detective working for the White family. His case was on Emily White, a local mom who's crime scene did nothing but throw her case under the bus, probably never to be heard of again. Leo was just helping the family out of spitefulness, but what if Leo bit off more than he could chew...
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