Chapter 99

"The cat gave you something?" I asked. "That's different than how it happened before."

"Yeah, about that." Travis scratched the back of his sandy-blond head. "These three little words keep coming out of your mouth, words like before, again, and already. I don't know what to think about those three little words."

"I've already lived through tonight," I admitted. "Something, or someone, sent me back for a redo. It has something to do with Chloe and her chauffeur's deaths."

"Chloe, as in your dad's wife? Wait, deaths? As in they're dead...again?"

I nodded. "Chauffeur Ethen died for the second time tonight. Chloe will die again tomorrow morning if I don't figure this out. Now, tell me, please. What did the backward cat give you?"

"This." He held it out, and it was something I'd heard about not too long ago for the second time.