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“That’s a common name, do you have a first na themselves?

“No”

“Okay, neither do I Have a good day” I ended the call and took a quick glance over my shoulder where Beau played with the other kids butbody which was perfect since he was little ain and I went in search of Jag I couldn’t be sure, but if the caller was a cop, he was a crooked one

Jag looked up when I placed a hand on his shoulder and I pointed at the ringing phone “What’s up?”

I answered the phone on speaker “Hello?”

“Ms Vanderbilt?”

“Who’s calling?” I couldn’t help but srowl he let out

“Officer Jones” Jag grabbed the phone from my hands and did a bunch of quick handand I relaxed

“Officer Jones who refuses to identify hiive e number”

“Are you Moonbeam Vanderbilt, mother of Rainbeau Vanderbilt?”

“How is this any of your business? I don’t even knoho you are”

“There’s been an accident at the camp, Ms Vanderbilt”

Jag’s dark brows rose in question and I shookat the area just outside where Beau played with his friends

“And what does that have to do with me?”

The faux officer sighed heavily “We think one of the injured kids is your son, Rainbeau That is your son’s name, isn’t it?”