The Bond Between Us (Anastasia and Herman) novel Chapter 1035

Autumn only ever answered the easy questions—she looked cooperative, but never let anything real slip.

Jason kept going. “Mrs. Walker, when was the last time you saw Ben?”

Autumn paused, then shook her head. “I honestly can’t remember. It’s been ages. With the pregnancy, I forget everything these days. But yeah, it’s been a long time.”

She wouldn’t give him a date. Jason slid a photo across the table—Autumn and Ben at a café. “How about this day? You met Ben here. What did you two talk about?”

All of this—every photo, every detail—came from Rowan.

Ever since Rowan realized Autumn might hurt Anastasia, she’d started keeping tabs on her.

Seeing Jason come in so prepared, Autumn’s confidence wavered a bit. She tugged her shawl tighter and said, “Yeah, I kind of remember. But what we talked about? No clue. Just old friends catching up, you know? Reminiscing, talking about life, nothing special. Detective Lucas, are you saying I can’t even meet an old classmate for coffee?”

“It’s not like that. Please don’t take it the wrong way,” Jason said. “I’m just doing my job.”

Autumn shot back, “Ben’s dead. What does he have to do with the kidnapping? And what does any of this have to do with me? I don’t have any beef with the Salstroms. Mrs. Salstrom’s my friend, for crying out loud. These guesses, these accusations—this is how you guys investigate? Isn’t this just picking on people?”

Jason didn’t flinch. “From what I know, Mrs. Walker, your relationship with the Salstrom family isn’t exactly squeaky clean. What about Julie? I’m sure you know her well. Why don’t you tell me about that?”

That one made Autumn freeze. She knew there was no hiding it, but she wasn’t about to make it easy for him.

“That’s personal. I don’t owe you any explanations—”

She didn’t get to finish. Mr. Walker’s voice echoed from the hallway. “Detective Lucas, my wife is pregnant and not feeling well. If you’ve got more questions, let’s take this outside.”

Jason glanced at Mr. Walker and knew the case just got a lot more complicated.

Hank shot Jason a nervous look. This was Mr. Walker, after all. Offend him, and their careers could be over before lunch.

Jason started the engine and pulled away from the curb.

Hank said, “You never used to touch Salstrom family cases. Now, if the Salstroms are involved, you’re the first one on the scene.”

“This case is just too interesting. Don’t you want to see how it ends?” Jason smirked. “But if you’re scared, you don’t have to stick around.”

“Who’s scared?” Hank sat up straight. “Not me. I’m just a small fry. I’m worried about you, Jason. You’ve got a future. Blowing it on this isn’t worth it.”

Jason’s voice turned thoughtful. “Maybe blowing it wouldn’t be so bad.”

Hank looked baffled. “What’s that supposed to mean? Who wants to see themselves crash and burn?”